nowhere it feel the right place
to keep this little needle
little but vibrant with life and death
little but its height gets so tall
know all the tailor
life is so high expand its extravagant range
its importance, dominance,
its power to create more life
more deaths it could breed officially/unofficially
a little needle could play a final role
to erase out such a life from the canvas
and this time when I oscillate needle and life within
air gives a pleasant touch of cold
needling silently my body to tell
winter the season though cold not so angry!
Pranab k c
14/12/2022
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