TAWNY PERIL!
Grasping at a fair mistake
Grinding to a dusty fate
Guarding Heaven at the gate
To gaping aspiration
CLINGING LIE!
Inertly you ignore my plea
Cloud each endeavour heedlessly
Refuse to set my pale mote free
To certain consummation
DUSTY TERMINATOR!
I know some demon dispossessed
Habituates your grainy depths
To cause me unrelenting stress
To rob me of my sure success
To terminate my swift progress
And mock me … for I am obsessed
With this infatuation
But suddenly … on some caprice
At last you tender your release
But …
Inexpedient to the end
To gritty Hell I’ll redescend
Dishevelment I must attend
While philosophically I’ll emend
Ignoble degradation
Categories:
habituates, golf,
Form: Rhyme
Weevil storyline
Dr Ranjit Dutta
Gave no one
Visions to look into future
Or through
The womb of limitless emotions
Saved lights from
Thousands of light years
But still, I can't
Enlighten my darkened
Emotional tunnels of sences,
Couldn't fathom either
Life and the world
Times of erudition,
Every soul is like that
Hidden pearl
Looked not seen
Known not learnt.
We clutter
Our mindless thoughts ;
The ancient readings of my mother
Stands as weevil storyline
Gropes in darkness,
The world habituates
Dreaming goldlines
An unknown intoxication
Fulfillness to live
To stay alive.
Categories:
habituates, 7th grade,
Form: Verse