It’s a ploy of the night to seek out solitary souls
When wandering by the day has not been pleasant
A gentle nudge by the moon to initiate a dialogue
Rejected by the busyness, it’s time to talk passionately
Transformation of dark carves a comforting abode
Walking aimlessly through passage of eternity
Secrets to be shared enthusiastically with stars
While some may disintegrate into nothingness
In tranquillity being aware of another world
From a cocoon emerges a celestial grandeur
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 