Wild Game Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Conceptually the woman is blunt
But her pervert appeal of wild hunger
Drugs the passion to fascinate warm
And shamelessly when opportunity permits
A track whistles to play that screaming game

If your obsessed desire crowned by social legality
Keep yourself shut with the cage you prefer
But never try to stamp any unjustified sticker
To the game they play with thirst and thrashing roughly...!

Pranab k c
07/07/2021