( / West Bengal)

Death Was His Main Longing

my love
my straight
nakedness
wants to be sucked

my love
my straight
willing
pronouncing loudly
your shit
by by hard haunting
the legal explanation
of distinguished
fucking and killing
rough

it's the trauma
a man suffering
by heart to be
a poet at last

I remained silent
as the state leaders
usually keep themselves dumb
when time demands their
real faces of treachery
to come
in daylight table of conversation!

Pranab k c
16/07/2018

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Comments (13)

'it's the trauma a man suffering by heart to be a poet at last' - well said!
" it's the trauma a man suffering by heart to be a poet at last" . Congrats on poem of the Day.
Real faces of treachery
I'm afraid the poem contains more nakedness than was desired. I would like to repeat the words of Malabika Ray: 'Very modern poem with philosophical thoughts! I am trying to find the connection between the title and the theme! A little intriguing for me! ' Thanks & Congrats.
True love! ! Willingly. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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