Centre of your universe There traveller! Its repose day. Theres been draught harvesting your way. Take a sip of life. Its the end of time The ball to close has slipped off your court. There traveller can you feel the pain? Do you feel numb and drenched in the acrid rain.? Wait and look around. From up here to the ground. Love is lost and found, let go off the promise stone. Is the journey a bumpy ride? Sure there are quagmires, the world is uptight. But dig deep inside. Where hope and despair coincide. There is reason to breathe tomorrows air, find life. There is more to me than a reprobate, its the life you chose for me. Love and life I couldnt separate, on the endless run from there. I could hear your voice but I lost the faith. In my war with hope. I could call your name but its too late to wait. Addiction leeches too deep to let go. But still the sun goes shine, ocean of life puts up bright, the millions still do make the infinite stroll. Down the memory lane, bookmarks to keep me sane, the loved ones lost on my toll. Ive turned and lost. My pulse on your watch. But it does not kill to say, there will be another day. Where love can beat your odd of life. In the centre of your universe. There traveller this isnt the end. Possibilities are there to pertain. Take a leap from dark. A torch to re embark. A journey of truth on the sea of fake. Can hope guide your way? Refrain you from where you lay? Trip wires of your hate. A brief impulse can detonate. There is a reason to Live for love, not let it crumble on faith. There is more to me than a despondent, its the life you chose for me. The leap for sky is insolvent, Ive tried my turn on it. I could feel your eyes on me all the time, in my abyss down low. I could talk to you, in my darkest time, the world would say freak show. But still the tide did rise, for thousands to surmise, to give up on their dreams. Dreams and achievements, sides of a coin, with the thin desire in between. So I wont let go. The bitter bite of the snow. Cause the blood it soaks, tells me. Im still alive The blood will flow down the valley to a point where no one can hunt love for game. Even beyond your eyes. In the centre of your universe. Prithwish Banerjee Tamoghno Banerjee Prantik Sarkar Debayan Dey Agniva Bakshi Anirban Kundu
Posted on: Wed, 20 Nov 2013 18:37:14 +0000
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