Echoes Of The Silent Shore
The life stream swerves in undulating landscape,
the concert of murmur cascades with mesmeric melody
in the rapture ripples of the whispering breeze,
the sound of music flies past me entrapped in trance
in the depth of silence.
My aloneness walks me in desolate wasteland
through the quietude of the sequined moonbeam
with my serrated shadow trailing your fading footprints,
until you’re engraved in the motif of my heart,
and you see me as a spellbound quintessence,
configured in the silhouette of silence.
The rising sun tints your voice with the tune of hued tide,
as I swim blissfully in its amorous waters
with my dreams dancing in the rhythm of yearning colors
in the resonant seashore of golden silence.
In my winter twilight you depart with the setting sun,
I wait for the sonorous spring to arrive with your song.
From the quietude of spreading waves on the shore of life
the echoes of serenading memories would return.
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2025
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