Cronicle to be a human

You gaze at the star

But not the eyes

So you are a human only

Not the fond of love.

 

Rummaging  the skin in the realm of colors

Unable to reckoned seeing the serpent

So you are something

But not fully beloved

 

You feel the desolation of human, not dog’s

Remaining numb seeing the movement of tail

Hence, you are a perfunctory only

Not a human at all.

 

 

 

11th June, 2016

 

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