Poetry

Nurturing, 
a leaker on the prowl, 
to become glamorous 
killer. 
 
The parting, 
of ways in a jungle of 
principles, life takes 
a full turn, 
 
sharply. The ascension 
of dark matter, 
believes: it’s time has come 
to engulf the world. 
 
Realization, 
comes very late in acute 
labour pains, throwing 
up the agenda. 
 
Taking a call 
of inevitable, the 
dignity holds on to 
the fringes of peace.