actually i need
not your ethics
not your hologram
not even your high extraction
of searching absolute
frankly speaking
your provocative beauty
i can't stop to perish myself
passionately
want the blind swim
anchoring nowhere beyond death
just believe
it's warm and turbulence
the high choice
before extinguishing
all signs of living as a deserted island
much these the confession
you believe or not...!
Pranab k c
13/01/2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem