WITH A DUE (১)

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                    WITH A DUE

                      Ankur Kundu

Floating on a rivulet by a sharp boat

And my lips are sucking your throat

Till this last May - with the bloody gay .

You are taking the holy water in a childish way

And the needy rivulet asking for pay ,

So I’m taking a step to make something new !

I’ve to open my life’s hew .

My lips are drowning in your breast -

But I’m not be able to make a taste ,

So , it must have to waste !

Oh God ! see see see - there is the shadow

Of my damn fair show !

By the grace of God

I'm compressing her belly by my would-be dirty hand

And putting the other nails into her real gland.

No sound , no round and no fire is there

Only some waters on the cheeks of my dear.

I've a confession , and not the

Compensation!

So,I'm drawing my darling's ear

And doing my words clear

That - that

I cannot bear your shadow but you...

And you're not permitted to give any new!

Now,the holy waters are washing you-

Darling,I'm wetting with the upcoming dew!