Hope and Despair

Literature grace the pedestals of rejections

Words recited in an accelerated pace, to still have some time

To dissect the feelings and leave them there, exposed

Lifeless words as feelings sublimate

Then there’s no chance that a glance will show empathy

In an effort to resuscitate the lines with hope

Lucky, if placed over the heaps of pages

Or  else, will be shredded and swept away

Now, the faraway words sans sentiments forget to communicate

Poet sits here, many miles away to dream another day

Since it is a journey that must continue

Some other pathways will be traveled in sincere hope

‘After all, dreams are eternity’, says the poet’s verses

~Amitav

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