A Jingle Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

spanked from her untouched obscenity
perhaps the globe she wanted to kick
at a nightmare

it flashed like a thunder storm before any heat
unchained her beauty from the vessel she got
by parents done

at the mid-row of moon-burnt night
taking off all the logistic support I care much
to strangle unsupported emotions

yet can't ridicule myself
arrogant emotions made her fix
and after many nights a click they heard

stubborn but statutory warning always shows
NO ALTERNATIVE OF LOVE
otherwise die or catch hate to dig own grave!

Pranab k c
07/11/2021