The Psycho-Therapeutic Drama Poem by Subrata Ray

The Psycho-Therapeutic Drama



Psycho-Therapeutic –Drama.

The bosom bloomed throat,
The sky condensed bottle,
The sea devoured needle,
Stand in queue to suck the fiddle!

Oh yes! the Mummy cries,
Egypt rises to set prizes,
The shadows in forestless void,
Live bubbles are lively laid!

The quanta boat sails,
Love is Rooded by nails,
Heaven marries the hell,
The statesmen leave Hiroshima’s tale

Roomful thoughts spoil generations,
The parrots clamor from cage to cage,
Youthful beauty demands weight.

The farmers wear cover,
The bonsais roam wild,
In houseless air dreams sprout.

The antic female willed a male,
As God wished there be light,
In shadowy desert camels fight.

Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: imagery
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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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