A bewitching dawn pass away
From the infinite form to the end,

You’ll not comprehend generation
if you’re in light of birth
varicolored seems to be an inseparable relationship

Plop, a rare sight of setting off cervix
Looking back,
when you presume that the same of revolution in darkness!
bloom fall in eternal bliss off
The marks of a passer-by,
i’ll die for death

Birth is a valedictory day
Whereas time is just a incarnation

Let’s go to,
take your womb for death

© By Ujjwal Roy Chowdhury