Champaign Bottle Poem by Abdullah Jamil

Breaking sounds being heard
Someone beating heart with a hammer
All the parts are being dismantled.
No complain anymore
If you do not give love
Please hate little bit!

The annoyed crab, putting it’s
Forceps legs on it’s back goes away
To the sandy beach.
Loves are like icebergs
The unseen parts under water are nine times.

In my feelings you are like shaken Champaign bottle
Just waiting for the opening of the stopper, Gauri.