Reverie

Awakened winter and its sharp breath 

Unknown whispers discuss meagre inspirations

Search for that light through degrees of silence

Some sentiments are eager to heal

Hoping for resurgence from this numbness

Feeble breath infused with astuteness

Daring to strip off the excesses

Hoping for those imperishable dreams

Gasping in moments of anticipation

Trembling reverie of unusual thoughts

The abysses are frozen forever

Moments will be preserved beyond time

~Amitav

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