Fast arousing physical impulses
Released the wild instinct of bestiality,
The holding sentinels of human senses
Defended the refuge of morality.
In between youth and aged ran my love -
Passion propelling, reason controlling -
In fuel of licit consciousness I drove
Along least trodden path for balance struggling...
On one side was the devil, God on the other -
One pulling me leftward, one pulling rightward;
I stood the tug ere I tumbled to former,
That ruin'd forever the love of this 'nomad'.
So tempting was the charm of the forbidden fruit,
That I no heed did deviate from the route !!
- N. P. SAMAL
Mind blowing sonnet,sir
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ReplyDeleteFantastic poem
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