Song Untuned Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

No such crazy fits
In the cockpit of hearts
In butcherly condition
It depends who will be cock
And who will chop the neck
In sweet words you can say
Who will compromise and
Who will dominate

Here lies the mystery of
Tied relation
Otherwise heart alone a dictator
No time to think of other heart
Unless sex does blow the whistle
To storm petal-garden
Once and again till monotony flags
Other taste of human fuel

So the glider now get ready
To swim in the ocean of heart
Never satiated any person
Throughout the life-journey!

Pranab k c
22/01/2024