Desired Mud Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

With every stroke dig the soil deep
With every thrust irregular blasphemy
Dictated a genuine killing with improper clarity
Disguised achievement to attain pleasuring height
With every stroke the ultimate breath
Desired to suck the unsettled satisfactory tremor

Faint moaning admitted all these hilarious grinding
Indeed no return expected from that laboring rampart
Yet the journey enchained by time and final friction
Soil soft but no eternity configured to dig and drop
Ultimately the battle won for a while but not for ever!

Pranab k c
18/05/2019