to drill in peering shadow
life flecks by span of waves
blood surges in spell of vein
passion is just a dream of heaven
do we ever know truth tomorrow?
time is when fact finder of mystery
as heart recoils at rills of grimace
clarity trembles by fear of bubbles
just a thin film of yes or no
moment of space blots guilt
love of grace fills in resonance
bondage loses strength being discordant
life when cries being voiceless
miffed up soul needs to wax
blunter yet slowly reeve a rope
smiles reeve to revel even in sorrow
Dr subhendu kar
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