Through The Mirror Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Just falling a dynasty
As leaves fall in front of our eyes
The hegemony hatred by the torrential triviality

If you ask a solution fare and free
Simply fire would be the sophisticated diction
To answer your corrigendum

When hiararchy speculate their abolition
Turn to take revenge against civilization
No more table sufficient to compel
The obligated accomodation for the sober
Snobs of the time

And inevitably the last spark of their proud defeat
Could be different from other frames we witnessed before
At random festival of death be the punctuation-less
Credibility to show enormous sacrifice for the fury and fake
Activity just to cheat others in disguise of saviour

Fall we feel may be the fall of human shelters on surface
May it be a cryless trauma of human race
Whatever it may bee but it's truth
The dynasty breaks in scttered refusal of reliability

Pranab k c
30/03/2023