The Disaster Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty

The disaster
never before
is warned of.

Times greasy feet
is ready with
dancing ghoongroo
tied around.

The crow and the vulture
are ready
in their posts
to tear out
the viscera
of the carcass

The molten core
on the verge of
bursting out
of the shell
the sky is
falling down
as if.

The disaster
never before
is warned of.

The glossy lips
of the future
is painting
lipstick, pink
all over
in another episode.

The king old and worn out
orders viagra
for births next
claims immortal.

The innocent household
is making room
for the coconut tender
in the garden
of the neighbor abroad.

The kids delighted
tearing the texts
busy making paper boat
for the morning next.

We, the learned ones
are searching for
the verse
to set wings in the worm
to fly escape the disaster.

The man in the rear hut
dark and dirty
unseen
is sewing the torn
in the umbrella
for the disaster.

The disaster
never before
But, certain
is warned of.