Passive beauty
In no way matched
The superb selection
Human entity
Observed its highest peak
To sensatise the morbid
Ecstatic death
Or undefined love and life
Passive chained
To unchain the wild
Inside Man or disguised Satan
Here a fallacy scrambled
Crippling quiet a critical manner
And activity goes uncharmed
Which nearing cruel and brutal
Yet pain not the unscrupulous
Allegation against rude and loftyness
Ceasing power of resistance
Mouth shut
Crying banned
Patience of bearing death
Through nerves, nails and nudity
Conscous to permit its unexistence
Beauty passive speeding
Its journey death to life
Life to death
And catastrophe clean
Waiting for next calling
Body becomes dry
Soul gets its wing
To fly wherever
In heaven or hell
Passive becomes active
Within and within human cage
Tastes freedom or death
Tastes love or no-love
But healing not any choice
Pain and prolificacy
The gain a human birth
Always crying for...!
Pranab k c
14/08/2023
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully crafted.
Thank you poet for your wise interaction with my writing Statement of A Slave. Thank you much.