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IncholPoem Jan 2019
Yesterday   i
had  poison  in
some   local
fried     food.



It  happened
in  a  cyber  cafe
where  i  was
busy  in  ­searching
for  more  than
60  
social  media  sites.


I  ate  fe­w
amount  of  that
and  suddenly  could
know  it  that
it  is  
p­oisonous.




I  became
surprised  that
a  site  called
Badoo
is    popular  and
available  in  zoo  countries.


I  have  to
­ask   tomorrow
to  sun  and  my
younger
net-addicted  son.
IncholPoem Jan 2019
Many  times
i  have  seen
sewing  my  t-shirt
while  i  am  in
farmland.



M,any  times
i  have  seen
talking  to    with
my  gay-partner.



While  i  am  
in   firework,

Many  times
i  have  seen
turning  your  e-scooter
towards  my
private  old  age  home.
while  i  collecting  the
donation  online.
IncholPoem Jan 2019
Much  mouth-fresher
foam  need  to
clean  my
drunker 's  mouth  smell.



Much  washing  powder
need  to  clear  the
jean  pant
sitting  on a  store
in  river.


Washing  machine
is  in  ill  stage.



Duplicate  teeth  are
irritating  me
and  washing  machine.
IncholPoem Jan 2019
For  many  days
continuously
i  seeing  an
Indian  woman
coming   to
inside
the  river  for
stooling.


She  had
flowery  Indian
saris.


Not  too  fat,
not  too  thin.



Her  *****
were  covered  by
by  saris  and
inside  cloth.


To  see  that
sun  and  i  were
competing  each other.


I  was  looking
at  that  time.

The  sun  cleverly
brought  a  cloud
to  that  area.




Everywhere  there
was    darkness.



It  was  a

surprise  gift  to
sleeping  moon.


Moon's  Alexa
already   had  told
about  the  newly
entrant    beauty  
to   river.
IncholPoem Jan 2019
Sun  threw  a
  water  Rose  to
MOON
that  in   halfway
changed    into  a
white    rose
which  fly  down
to  Earth,
while  it
touching  to
the  valcona .


It  turned  into
a  nice-transgender
and   entered  into
the  kingdom.

Sea  purchased
a  bunch  of
tulip  flower.


  That  was   taken
a  group  of
smuggler.


On the  half  way
it  turned  into
White  Rose
which  slipped
from  two-wheeler
while  it  touching
to  farm  land  of
highway.


It  turned  into
a  lovely   -transgender
and  entered  into
on  Indian  marriage
party  to
dance.
IncholPoem Jan 2019
Twitter's  night
  mode
provoke   me  for
night   fall.


Twitter's  ****
bird-ladies
affect  me
to  do  so.


Trees, clouds
know   that
i  am   still
a  boy  
not  man.


TO  BE  A  MAN
WHY  I  NEED
TO  ASK

partiality   doing
sea  and  it's

diversified
surface.


Twitter's  nightmode
sexify  me.


I  ****  to
beautiful  ladies
with   twitter's  night  mode.




You  can  say
me   mental  or
internet-addicted.


Birds,  wind
  support   me.

I  am  still
a  boy  not  man

to  be   a
serious    man.



  Why  i  will
require   to
ask
a  rat  and  cat
which  are  busy
to  save b each
other's life
by  killing.


Cat  is  hungry.

Rat  is  in   mode
to  save  it's  life.

I  ****  to
beautiful  beauties.

Twitter's  night-mode
provoke  me
for  night  fall.
IncholPoem Jan 2019
You  will
go  to  your
   home !


Where  are  you
  staying   in
the  city !


Why  did  not
cut  your  long
hair?

People  are
asking  thes­e  
questions.
Repeatedly  to
a  particular  man.



Millions  of  In­dian
and  world  people
stay  in  city
  homelessly.

Millions  o­f
hungry  people
are  staying
without    their
native    home.


­
Millions  of  
economically  poor
people  could  not
cut  their ­ 
long  hair.


No  one  ask
  that-  when   will
you   go  to
your   home?



Where  are
you  staying  in
the  city?


Why  did  not
c­ut  your  long
   hair?
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