Ballad Of Rainy Nausea Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Rain sucks
Hot of the day
Day's eccentric atrocity
Ejaculates a lucid lie of performing
Cool beauty with charismatic influence
On Nature and earth
And we human
Simply with quasi-passive accentuation
Shouting loudly
'O dear, come we play our horrible
Blood flowing death-bondage
To show that
Night is not yet so powerless
Would allow us to celebrate
Day as the Golden Gate to Heaven! '

Rain sucks hot and traumatic aroma
From arrogant other side of dark phase!

Pranab k c
18/09/2017