A night is immolated in the morning pyre
Ridiculed dreams were unable to rest through the night
Suffering in silence; darkness prowled the landscape
They sought refuge in the heart, but there was no escape
Farcical day gathered an audience to applaud
Dreams suffered the ignominy in silence
Banshee’s call prepares them for an eventual fate
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 
The first beautiful line stirs the imagination…
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Thank you so much, Kim!
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My pleasure (always!)!
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Lovely words… Describes me today… Just going to be a long tough day with broken dreams
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Thank you, Shalini! You also have that indomitable spirit to transform the day in your favour. I wish you a long, productive, and spirited day!
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