A Dark Revelation
Anik Banerjee
Through the blinding curtains of depression i view outside
coz it was a sulphurous night,
but it flickered light there,
way out of sight.
My inner mental core
throbbed with a tremendous repercussion,
as my sensuous facility
was deluded with listless insidious oppression.
My soul dank,
my heart sank,
discarding me crank,
they glided round the river bank.
I felt the cold grave
after the many miles paved,
in a tranquil,darkly, earthen cave,
the serenity which i had craved
Slumber,the silent assassin of the mightiest of enraged being,
failed in its ploy to lull me
and, thus i am the specter which haunts the blue earth partly,
Just after the sun plunges in the sea
I shroud one of its halves in entirety…