So deep was her sigh
Overwhelmed night forgot
To bring remedy for its stars again
This try to poeticize the blinking
Not my favor to articulate pronunciation
Artificially so wind was my choice
And when guessed that inner cry
Simply I embraced the fleshy desire
Obsessed as other superstitions
Always keep our conscious dull
Like primitive homo-sapiens
It was her sigh highly non-satiated
Seduction she deserved but deprived
Night knew all but remedy failed
Pranab k c
26/08/2025
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