ran to touch sky with crazy speed
a field blunt and idiot didn't suggest
any logical parapet to restrain the motif
ran with hurried loneliness to stimulate
the hit to hunt the ultimate
simply returned with heat to burn hide
but critical calamity suffocated pure breath
when exhibited myness to your custody
you means a no-entity simply surrendered
And sky I caught from horizon line
where a slate show the catching caption
'nothing subdued except your heartbeat'
ran again very fast to fascinate unending life...
Pranab k c
04/10/2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem