The Nymph Quiet Not Known Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

such a stroke
you played
in the mandatory over

shit
a cold
I dodged cruelly
to imprint
my footprint
on the board

quiet sure
unnecessary clipping
of such ignited
paraphrase
basically
carries no meaning

not in life
and no actual winning
till today
recorded on the scoreboard
of infinite time-stand

yet I appreciate
your tactical stroke
which made you
much meaningless
to exist...

Pranab k c
02/11/2012