Legacy of those nights
Is to enstrangle
My doctrinified bio-synthesis
Of overall no-entity
It's a mystical mimesis
Lumpenidity of chastified brilliance
W ho ever has heard a man
Grazing on the surface
To verify necessity of living and non-living
Whats the hell they are adopting
Casually and cautiously to glorify
Nothingness as a whole
Dynamitising this blunt fortification
When unique upperhand of life
Always toiling hard to clarify
Nothingness as nothing
Impose callously and with cloud gesture
Something never could be
The horrible replacement of no-thing
Actually activities are useless
To amplify actuality
Clowns we processioning from remote past
To hide the mask by beauty
The another suicidal festival
Loud with appreciation and rejection
Horrible this metamorphic tabulational triviality
My Dear who and where and from when to how long
No one knows but always in fever
To blend himself with serenity, sedation and self-emulation
Legacy of those nights
Is simply to glorify something in nothingness!
Pranab k c
14/03/2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothingness awaits us all, so living in and glorifying the now is imperitive