Splenetic Moments Poem by Mohammad Mohi Uddin

Puncturing the conspiracy of floaty polluted atmosphere,
Through the hairbreadth gap of molten lava's genre,
Conquering innumerable fences; execution stage,

I arrived to attain a trice.

Through the arranged tunnel of impenetrable blockage,
Crushing the essence of fascination like camouflage,
By the side of being cinder of kiln,
Located building, Cinema Hall, Drain, Whiskey Shop, Night Club and locality of prostitute inside the North Hemisphere to South;
Ignoring all of them traps; keeping myself in exact condition,

I arrived to attain only a moment.

Exactly under the vain microphone of the Council,
Ignoring the beckoning of foreign currency,
By the 100 miles far-away of criminal functions of information technology,
Disregarding the exhibition of fancy cloths's market,
Through the omission of twenty to forty lustrous TV Channels,
Via the huge emptiness and nakedness,
Fending the artificial beauty of neon light -

Yep, I arrived to attain a trice.

Where -
there will be ingle; won't be affliction,
will be existence of people; won't be violation of words,
Love will take place; won't be any lust,
there will be lingam; won't be ejaculation evermore,
will be breast; won't be any appeal.

The distance of walking path calling me says-
'Yep! though you arrived on right time but the thoughts of your desired moment -
without appeal, the breasts are denied;
without ejaculation constantly, the lingam is ineligible;
without lust, the love is intangible;
without burning, the ingle is inutile;
without violation of words, the people are dispensable.