Vandalism Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Willfully
And maliciously
You have done
The damages
On our relationships.

Go beyond the border,
Come not at any time
In future.

No love,
No words,
And I know
You feed on blood.

The sky is
Lucky enough to
Receive you
With all desire.

Oh, woman,
Come tomorrow,
And no tomorrow is
There you know,
I know.

Flesh, figure,
Blood,
Everything there
But love.

You are the oddest,
Here on my earth.
Be aware of bat.
I am not the corpse
Like you, who would
Appear to such
Innocents.