
Morning wakes me on a wintry morning
At the last hours of darkness spilled
Whispers of the universe with new messages
For now, darkness will be dimmed
Weak light conceived from the unknown reality
Known to me, but distant and shines bright
Fresh visage with roseate glow gives hope
Warm embrace of silence assures the soul
To be awakened in slumberous world
My desires have the freedom to go beyond
Dreams that I had are now not so mysterious
On a wintry day, a primordial realization
~Amitav Chowdhury