heart yet knows truth gliding own reason
just as soothing breeze may be from heaven
by the quest of soul yet knowingly unknown
as we remember gleams of grace untold
breath seems to swoon by grace of rose
time is never dispassionate even by falling of snow
night still remembers wine splashing in glass
eyes looks cloudy by pangs of tears heaving shore
passion leaps up to whites of moon shining
lest glow by night may embrace glimpse
hope of tomorrow may hide in dark furrows
yet whisper forsakes grimacing shadow
distance measures depth of silence
as parting slowly peels up skin of gleams
ocean stays away by the ebb in stance
yet soul oscillates as when bereft of glow
Dr subhendu kar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soliloquy-of-sorrow/
