Pyrrhic

a poem by Jayati

When clean men women
Use perverse actions
Would rather reject
Attitude
Freedom for the oppressed
That comes with utter dejection!
Choose to live under protection
Of a dictatorial blessing in disguise
Surmise, in our sheer hopelessness.
It is cheap provocation.
We are a better generation.
Do not ask silly questions!
Snub the sexy damsel in
Her well disciplined uniform.
Unaware
Obeying the hierarchy
Lead to her doom.
The small fry has to cry.
Forcibly lend her back.
Shelter the head behind
The scandalous pedantic
Misuse private body parts,
Get secrets, Mastermind.
Shame on all
Shame each of us.
We wanting to cross-pernicious barriers
Propped up misunderstandings
Deaf to the voices, echo on earth.
Drowning hers
With our anxious forced
Gregarious, illusive, hysteric, carouse hypotenuse acts.
The great right angles, our earth rotates in circles.
Let’s stop here, not wait equinoxes to equate mastiff menace
It is sheer common sense not the guns of decadence!