The savage!
Dr. Nunglekpam Premi Devi *
World's a stage; world's a platform;
World's a present; world's a juncture;
All's well with period spell,
All's well with time steps,
Humans knows all without praised,
Humans flatter all with evils then honors;
Humans experienced inch boundaries intensely,
All's a dull sculptured; all's an interesting statuette;
All's a varying model; all's a representation "he" and "she"
Something's worrying; something's imperfect
She's is a carving figurine beauty; so as he's a virile!
"He" pursues and chases entrusting while-
She's still and "she's continuing feebly-
Adoring and treasuring and inclining.
World's a stage; world's a platform;
World's a present; world's a juncture;
All's a fancy instincts, all's a survey ramp
She grows excitingly uncultivated and dances wildly;
She blooms confidently with bosoms inseparably tight;
Her laughter a relishing exhilaration –a boon,
Her smiles a coordinate blend harmonizing heaven;
She twinkle in her distance; she's fond captivating
She's a miracle allurer; she's a life beyond spells;
All's a passive submission, and she accept her consent
Ah! What an attitude, what a proposal!
What a manifesto! What a sanction? He tosses upon "her"
He profoundly concubines validated;
He nerves "her" every inch assurance!
World's a stage; world's a platform;
World's a present; world's a juncture;
All's a surety impulses possession;
No matter what grace, No matter how dignify
She's always a temptation unwise to "he"
How severe she holds back; how loyal "she" be a mistress to "he"!
"She" delivers administrators and she carries birthing;
All's not well to "his" liberation;
His activity a heathen barbarian to some,
"He" thinks merciless to some "she",
"He" attempts "her" pitilessly bloodthirsty;
Oh! Wonderful immortal
Injustice a committing divine praise;
Mauling his way, his operating etiquettes unfolding!
World's a stage; world's a platform;
World's a present; world's a juncture;
All's in pains, all's in martyrdom
His will attacks and his torture;
He's a plague to her sorrow distress!
He's fierce rough and inhuman;
How brutish "he" to "her"!
Terribly and non-literately;
Still She's brave, she's a "Nirbaya" crucify!
* Poem written by Dr. Nunglekpam Premi Devi for Imphal Times
The writer is an Independent Scholar
This poem was webcasted on July 18 2017.
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