The ageless darkness brings life closer to sleep
Another leap in time, where morning mirrors the change
Multitudes of eternity, soul searching in tired clothes
Crumbled dreams like paper, when poor poems are written
Darkness conceives light, but the dream of eternity eludes
Just like the trees become barren in winter
Spring may wake up elsewhere, a forgotten soul will search
-Amitav Chowdhury
Beautiful.
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