In Convenience
Wish it was not convenience Eyes could have studied the feelings One cannot return to a desecrated place To willingly arrange things Wipe out the memories that are etched Length of time has gone beyond reason It’s inconvenient to walk in reverse direction While a mind is busy looking for a solution Deep emotions aren’t even neighbours There’s no space for love in retrospection Friendship … Continue reading In Convenience
Amitav Chowdhury 