You Please Love Me Not Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Night not as dark as before
Night very close to our destiny line
Night now decides our mutiny, magic
And malicious compilation of our
Credibility and calibration

Yes the very impurity of temporariness
Our pure pleasure now whenever and wherever
Dignity no choice simply digging
The depth of nothingness night sips
Advice of ancestors thwarted with heroic thrust
Before matching with matchless
All our feeling senseless and severe dumbness
Embracing the limit of staying on surface

Night the best we select to track our end
And night never deceives hunger
A long we await to meet the beauty of candeling ourselves!

Pranab k c
09/08/2024