Evening strolls in reassuringly to comfort a tough day
Waiting for the night for tough thoughts to arise and disappear
When the day has been stretched too far
There are no limitations to the woes misshaping the dreams
Open eyes seem to blur with such rapid movement
Only the twilight caress and silent night can soothe heavy eyelids
Seeking to gaze through eternity while talking to the stars
Troubled vision shall be taken away by the cosmic angels
Still hopeful for the closed door to open
Prayers are profound and even ardent murmurs are soulful
Nothing can interrupt the voice within
The night’s pledge is enough to guide the soul towards hope
Look! The Divine eyes open to fulfill the promises
It’s not a dream and reality can transform the banalities
Propitious darkness it is while it is time to celebrate
~Amitav
‘When the day has been stretched too far’, this line is achingly beautiful, Amitav!
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