Illusory Flight! Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

soul stays or languishes
inside the prison
of bones and flesh and...
in the end of dutiful bondage
the destined journey back
to the holy soul above
the unique real abode.

performing penance
to cleanse the blemishes off
the black spotted invisible supreme!
redemption fantasy
haven beyond the face of heaven
the nightingale`s sweet melody
or sizzling pan in the abyss infernos!

three lives` chain
rumbles ahead as if powered by
obsolete steam engine!
exorcism on poor victims
possessed with obdurate sins
has yet a roaring trade in modish plaza!
soul is ever so holy and supreme
as any dead body is ever pure and holier
than that of the human and the humble existence!