Sorrowful light scorns at the idleness
A solitary man spent the night contemplating
It as not about the dreams anymore
Sleep is not fondly remembered
Silent bridge, across fathomless depth
Nightly thoughts push him along this path
Another side, a little lonelier than expected
Desperately trying to salvage the freedom
Grains of life still carry the eternal hope
Requires a greater sacrifice in a faithless world
Loneliness is the altruistic reality’
Little bit of warmth is still there in the soul
Facing the contemptuous stares bravely
Spiteful time defeated by his courage
~Amitav