Invisible Man Inside Me
Lust inside me gave a birth to
Invisible man without any solid shape.
He stretched his arms to cross
The boundary of limitless sky.
Passion inside him, exploded with
Boiling lava of restricted love.
He was born to melt bars of prison
Around the whole world.
To disperse seeds of forbidden fruits.
Birth and death of that miracle man
Inside Alive Man like me, expected to
Remind everyone else, freedom of
Perception And aspiration needed
To live without a sense of fear.
A man that can fly without wings
He is no other than...no other than
An invisible entity inside me.
He is born with lust for naked truth.
That creeps like black serpent
Through out life of host.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
@copyright reserved 2019...March 6..3.40 pm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem