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