Changes Change What? Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Changes Change What?



When change pecks on your forehead
All your body takes a new color.
Many new words come
And in a new tone they utter.

A storm turns a zephyr
In a sunny day in early spring!
The roar dies down
In a Xmas carol ring!

Who knows what is eternal?
I stick to ‘never ending'……
I look at the flesh and blood!
Am not I a bard nocturnal?

My girlfriend is more than a muse!
I touch her and she turns well-wrought poetry!
Her lithe body has cocaine thrill in profuse!
Like a hardcore addict I keep up the celerity!

I am a sinner and I am saint!
My willow mind knows how to bend.
I suck all bad and good stuff.
I am a Knight on my fissile horseback!

Saturday, August 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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