Never told you
The ecstatic vibrant
Disguised own-self
To distract its ignition
From our stormy exposition
Never told you
We the challenged villains
Strategically immunizing ourselves
By thousands of ifs and buts
Truly those vagrant
Who detected themselves
As monarch of the rest of surface
Now lying under the sky with pinned feet
Never told you
Simply a passion of love
Always haunts to hide our secret tail
Which you followed
Throughout the day and night
And at last a tired bye you encrypted
On a silent leaf to blow forever in the mist
And believe me a poet can't hold him/herself
When the question of embankment
Arises at the near or far river beyond any reach
Never
Never
Never....
Pranab k c
08/05/2021
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