Love means lumpen to give access
The high volt current zone
Where law always lies
To give sanction of violence
Yes, you look at here
Where my grandma died to attain
Highest beauty of global misconcept
The another layer of truth
Depends on human acceptance
Love means a mistake
To achieve burning of its
Highest phase of making ash
Asses keep restless to have
Another dimension of extreme thrust
Love and love and love
Yet the achieve of fantastic lunacy
Man of no singularity being trapped
By threads of indefinite threats of
Emotional cry of the legendary cracks
O my mischief you simply
Follow my disguised gentleness
Love not a matter to be achieve
A matter to be pinned by wild ugliness
Lumpen are achieved only legal inhabitant
Obedient to its metaphysical lunacy
Such a catastrophic gliding
From earth to another orbit
May it be soluble with mentha pleasure
But absurdity stands on the track
To protect virgin reservness!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No one likes violence. All love to have peace in life. Even if sanctioned, no one likes the path of violence is very true. Love makes life very beautiful. Love gives us understanding. Love is powerful. Love is beautiful. This poem has deeper insight. An amazing poem is shared. //..5 stars..
Thank you sir for your wise interaction. Regards, Pranab