It was a prohibited zone
I was the trespasser
when I came to their notice
offered me two options
living or loving
three seconds to decide
I thought myself for fraction of second
it was a thoughtless zone
they threw me tied
with improper asking
just opened my mouth
uttered with hurry pronounce
loving living
is my choice
they shoot immediate
not to me
but the board they put
with rubbish instruction!
Pranab K. Chakraborty
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/intrusion-7/
