The Insignificant Time

An hour is too long, sometimes the clock seems tired

Here, souls hold their breath just before dawn

First tip of light, a golden arrow shatters darkness's myth

Before comprehending the changes, clocks speed up

Life subsides, later shaken by untimely interference

Impeding tranquility of a house, home yet to be a reality

Finding solace between the splits of time, spaces of freedom

Looking for that long pause and awakening before dawn

-Amitav Chowdhury

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