Village boy came to city, found love

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  Village boy came to city, found love

She opened her mouth and,

He saw the sharp and metals.

Beautiful, poignant and murderous.

They teeth of the city is as hungry

As his homeland's stomachs

Between her teeth

Went a long and dark lane

Tortuously down to more darkness.

He closed her eyes.

Eves used to see something

More organic.

He lifted his lips with eyes closed

The meeting sparked black lights

A kiss to the satanic lips.

A genesis of desire and chaos


It added one more death

To the city life.

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loves to write and read, dies to have your friendship.Here is my short bio:Kushal Poddar (1977- ) resides in the city of Kolkata, in the state of West Bengal, India. He began writing poems at the age of six in his vernacular Bengali. He begins pr

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