Anchored in depths of nothingness
Nature’s enthusiasm yelling at mirthful heart
Uneventful furlough chained to the waves
A willing moment guided by the winds
Framing dreams when viewed without a window
Transfixed eyes keep aside the questions
Innermost trepidations are unanswered
Energetic wasps sting the restless heart
Towards the charming Sun is the only dream
Waiting for the inner storm to die down
And judge the impending tempest of life
~Amitav
