The scar of muliebrity
Devoid of transformation endings,

It was my unaltered scarcity
Nighttime, quiet and devoid of distraction
My ablepsy, will everlasting pain of practive

The deception of the Earth,
Of the dilapidated embankment

Yet regret of desire,
The implication is profoundness

Their loving concern for celestial envy never ceased
A beginning of pangs of Distress,
Vainglory passes for implacable masculinity
Where the slut of poet

Prohibition is not poetry
Spatialization, not expel from deformation

©Ujjwal Roy