Our journeys tend to end up in specific pleasures <br />Starting with feminality and suburbs <br />Moving along the sculptures and fossils of museum <br />Our aimless excursions take us to dense forests <br />There we meet with many trees <br />Get entangled in bashful creepers <br />Thorny bushes pull us back <br />And in intense thirst burst out the margosa seeds <br /> <br />Shedding off our romantic infatuation <br />Leaving our liquor joint behind <br />We move towards the horizon of total renunciation <br /> <br />Our wrong excursions take us to specific pleasures<br /><br />CHOUDHURI SUKUMAR<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-journeys/
