The lost trail reappears
Erosion and neglect, haunts in a daunting manner
Surfaces surface stealthily, a gradual derision of beliefs
Sounds of quarrelling gravels strewn all along
Premature senses and their inability is palpable
Moments reappear only to raise their unheard voices
Tainted trails brush across the heart to leave strenuous marks
Taut sinews cause immense tension, life trails©
Amitav Chowdhury 