Virgin Hunters Poem by Gunde Narsing Rao

Virgin Hunters



Seems manifesting mere docile flashy forms
Knows nothing than invading privy as tramps,
Being staunch enemy of pure hearts per see
while insistent upon consistent hunt at spree,
Seems though shying 'stranger' wrangling around
In pursuit of opposite sex; for invading or wound,
Unbearable to sustain at intelligent to compete
At curse of natural 'inability' that infuses defeat,
Having such traits to averse perky acts so sleeks
Remain ever in virtual 'jail' engulfed fiery flakes,
Stout accumulation of vice acts calling in revenge
May precarious to be honesty; seeking gory avenge,
As scrupulously seek solace in lame psychic blunt
Erupting miserably at cost of sacred virgins hunt.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
when there is failure of intelligence to coup-up with emerging natural challenging phenomenon, then it may results in 'unconscious' pollution of both mental and physical environment. That ultimately 'pollutes' social relations upon which society and its discursive participant's survival and future rested upon. Any society is in dire need of intelligent participants to sustain and march forward while and even to protect its future survival by envisaging and creating social and legitimate firewalls through its participants's analytical and estimating capabilities. Any attempt to resist such innovative, intellectual caliber whether through any 'unwanted' cultures or undemanding financial assistance should be seen in this prism. Because if anything is being offered without our labor or proper legitimate reason may, perhaps in future, demands from people its fees as to indulge in such of its detrimental framework in which, finally, be held as or ended up as 'victim' by Its 'hunters' who at any time try to stumble upon 'pure' and 'honest' minds because its frame work authors are desperately depend upon the 'devaluation' of intelligence due to their inability to coup-up with 'pure' and 'honest' mind as they were been hunted by 'framework' hunter in past which makes them to seek solace in 'doing' the same to 'pure', in turn, they may evolve into or accepted being 'unappointed' hunters for the such 'framework' that finally culminates as such from 'pure' invaders into 'hunters' whose prime and sole 'aim' is to create a 'huge' 'hunting' army towards a particular goal- culminating entire society into 'their' homogeneous' society 'guarded' by their 'anti-intelligent' and 'anti-pure' army.While in process, the hunting for 'pure' and 'honest' and 'intelligence' continues for their 'self-goal' of making 'their' own society, but, unfortunate, here is, that society is carved at the cost of intelligence, honesty, inquiry, judgment of pure minds, which were once in history considered as the basic and foremost pillars of being and to form a civilization. If anything is being taking place against this, as said above, should be questioned to seen how? and, for what purpose? But innocent, historically ignorant people, being already victims of historical curse and discrimination besides without dependent income source, may become first prey to this 'hunting' forces, and, there is no justification to blame them, deprived people, for any 'untoward' action perpetuated by 'hunting' force through them exploiting their ignorance and economically dependent vulnerable positions. Their action should be seen as triggering an arrow into dark without knowledge of the target. But consciously, the 'hunters' knows the 'target' and being carried out through innocent deprived people and hiding behind 'honorable' curtain to blame them after hunting is 'finished' as scape-goats. To hunt the 'hunters'; their 'economics' should be hunted down by 'pure' minds to save the fellow honesty and intelligence to protect civilizations, which again, possible only through upholding the intelligence, honesty and Purity.


By

G.Narsing Rao
Ph.D. Scholar
Department of Film Studies
The English and Foreign Languages University
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Jani 05 June 2014

Gunde i like your poetry.well done

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