Are You A Dreamer Please!
saddles are broken
rein unbound
riding inevitable
dropp of blood
raining from sky
gallop cracked wild
hills gave pass to mountains
quaking earth pulled back
debris buried trespassers
watery coins from deadlock
cashed the beggars
pamphlet hookers gone mad
group of drunks smuggling smacks
nice quoted loin shows its charity
tramps were stutering praying dawn
and sea with deads dancing spectacular
for peace and freedom principal slogan
street dogs with loud bark costumed nice
penetration everywhere
bullet-marks are in every inch
park benchers cocktailing with crows dirt
dew is the prime vigour to craft the rabbits
unlucky hero just lost his biography
by his name a lunatic composed colours
all ages transparent as urine except signature
velocity and vacuum raped by deaf and dumb
breechless panchriatic joined the hustle
sound less but ether continued to dip the senses
not the Wasteland fertility smashed the sky
to prevent gospels over the crowd showered in past
blowing such dense
a dreamer felt asleep
again and again
a simple tune
strings in silence
to wake up and bargain
life from death
since a long divan
calls roughly
for last breathe
blowing such dark
a man riding long!
poem by Pranab K. Chakraborty
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