Night exploits the timorous light while the universe is busy surrendering
As reality blends into a blinding cavern, to never appear again
Tomorrow will be hidden like a secret message, yields it not to everyone, elusive
Rarely its true nature evolves, before another darkness magically prepares a concoction
Of rare lights, unfinished events and stories, souls yearning to decipher the undisclosed fate
Reflections like apparitions crowd like habitants of another world, time destroys reality
Transient moments, but dreams and memories transcend the traps of time
Events evolve, another time and place, like a sequence of unsolved mysteries, soul seeks
-Amitav Chowdhury