O human being with the wild mask
Lust, anger, greed, and sloth,
are your dresses
Allah, your enemy
With glittering CAP on the head
That never rules your hollow heart
From mother’s womb to the pyre
You are dragging that rotten carrion
That has no fire
Your torso is the shrine of violence
The head your greatest partner in crime
Your hands having the smell of
pure blood
You found more joy in other’s sorrow,
You love,
The dawn starts with cries and screams
The concoction of sun beam and blood
on the moor
Warm water streaming through
the fresh flesh
Spreading the disastrous waves in the air
Your plans are a recipe for disaster.
for you,
demon is mind, and demon is infinite
hence all is dirty mind,
Your flushed enamel stinks
And utters only omen of death
In the long dark night
You are the prince
The prince of darkness!!!
Rajdeep Bhattacharya(10 dec 08)
CAP– child adult parent ego
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