Unheard Gospel Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Unheard Gospel



night she holds
on her buds

lips simply gather
honey from universe

skins are close
to temporal death
temporarily

and the ditch
returns
a man who leaves
no sensation unethical
before the dawn

night she sucks
all its plentiness and placidity
before the dawn
forgets her validity!

Pranab k c
28/08/2015

Friday, August 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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Abdulrazak Aralimatti 03 September 2015

Unethical to ethical and vice versa

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