by Suchismita Ghoshal
In every kind of my dreams,
I could see my tongue stuck
In the pool of liberty,
Trying to lick all the juices it had.
I had heard once the liberty tastes
Like the finest nectar dripping
Directly from the doors of almighty.
I can simultaneously lick and inject it into paper.
I hated how my entire body hushes,
Takes thousand pauses & breaks,
Puts commas, semicolons and fullstops
While careering its path through its wishes.
Man can masterbate but woman can 'what will the society say' only!
Let's not make it more controversial,
As it will be hung first for decades,
Then become a monument for public
To adorn it through all the garbages.
In every kind of my dreams,
I gaze, gaze and gaze
And I wear bikini with my imperfect body
And get my buttocks tattooed
With the verses of my voice,
And maybe some beautiful celluloid!
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Author Suchismita Ghoshal hails from West Bengal, India. At the age of 23, she has been continuously leaving her footprints in the contemporary literary world. She is an widely published author, internationally reputed bilingual poet, spoken word poet, professional writer, content writer, editor and critic, translator (Bengali, English), performer, communicator and literary influencer. She's been invited to many international festivals and open mics. Her awards, accolades and achievements not only inspire her more to write but also to influence her through the kindness of her words. Her solo books "Fields of Sonnet", "Emotions & Tantrums" & "Poetries in Quarantine" are available on Amazon website.
Last updated November 21, 2021