In his murkiest sky dawn breaks, comes there a pale red sun
While breathless needles of clock compete within detention.
Over head threatening from mountainous pensive evil fires
Down here excruciating eyes rule over the buffeting vampire.
How unfortunate he is !! Debunked , out of empathetic sympathy,
On the pathways of disheartens , he himself his antipathy.
No reason there he finds when jeering blunders daringly cry out
For sake of own he never discloses lingering life's secret account.
A few 'ah ,ah' ,from dissimilar tongue of relinquishing passers-by
Enslave a seed to elapse showing off dispirited reddened eyes.
Soars high like a hawk to find a tranquil outcast despite all regret ,
Must wanted answers and the roots of where's destined his fate ?
All over ,the dispersed fragrances of shattered memory casts illusion
When the tired sun briskly sets in for burdensome deep depression.
Looking at the dazzling city light gate he searches Him over streets,
He knows he'd paint his blue sky with the white fluffy cloud-sheet .
Inner senses timely push him to color on an unseen canvas of odds
Floating beneath time respectfully he tributes soulful thanks to God
When silent night falls at last,with folded hand slumbering eyes sleep,
Keeping the dream alive of new bright sun that morrows won't weep.
©® Deepak Kumar Dey DKD
21st March 2013.
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