Enlivening Cells

Pronab Kumar Majumder

Walking on the endlessness of sands

I thought once I would merge with infinity

But even here in this journey haunted me

Yearnings for love desires to love stretching hands

Thy feet bled on scorched silent earth

But do the tears ooze out from my heart?

In reply only rogue desert sands dart-

Here is no joy of a new birth

Do you care for my parting departing?

I thought my lone journey back will be disturbing

No going back to the source I realized soon

Appeared on the dreary sky pale sickle moon

Even in a fit of rage you dropped a few alphabets

In my pocket, vaguely I brought them out

On my palm and arranged in right sets

Immediately sprang up million calls what life is about

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