Anindya Mohan Tagore Poet Verse

Pandora

I think
I would go mad
Someday

If I
Continue to read
You Poets

Like a
Drunken bee
I’ll fall

Fall flat 
With your
Heaves and all

To me
Each poet
A Pandora’s Box

By opening it
I feel like
Prometheus 

Your beguiling poems
Makes the snake
Come out 

I dance
To the tune
Of the charmer

I fly high
Up to the sky
Leaving the earth

And then
You slit my throat
I fall back

Back to the real
Back to death –
The ultimate

It’s my fate.

09.12.2016

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Pashang Salehi January 18, 2017 at 10:58 AM Don't get mad.... it is every bodies destination