Some leave to escape vexatious retention,
Ten year’s have passed
Making good on his threat, my desire left

As I limped along, I spotted an abandoned effulgence off the sea , partially veiled with snow

City of love ,
It poured down from the sky as when you pour water from a kibble,

Let me redemption of my life
An inexplicable poet of blue ontorio

All were staring wide- eyed at slumbering anguish
Yet the old impediments remain part of the celestial fabric

Incurred to humorous
Now tithing has symbolic adsense

The lesbian myth of busters
While this is not his preferred destination,

A boner epitaph is the epitome of arrogance
This distinction is significant,
Succumbing to such thought is self-destructive

The lady with moonlit
The Illustration of the matey and the inviolable

The lost dieline of intervention
Anyone trying to do so ends up grasping at nothing

Were still vivid……..

©Ujjwal Roy