Analyzia 14 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

Time to measure the height of pelicans
Time to check the length of it's necktie,
Howlong the curiosity affording silence
Amid the morning rushes and on evening honks.
The spotted bird with concious eyes incubate
Won't fly through the repositories in glass room
With armament of mammoth wings inscrutable,
It will grace the corn field even on moon rising
With head high and low in trail of sparsely insects
But sparing the glow worms for clearer darkness.