On the Pilgrimage of Marginal Dreams
On the pilgrimage of marginal dreams
(Niladri says)
The way exploring to the deep
Is not an aimless , nomadic way.
There is a course defined, aiming
To reach the destination.
When the source of the waterfall opens up,
No one can hold it back
Likewise None can suppress this inner yearning
Something then bound to happen in this
Uncertain eventful life!
When the golden ray of sunlight touches your hair
I feel the urge to live to the fullest,
I yearn to inhale deeply in your hair.
I wish, I could live the rest of my days with these simple wishes
I fancy to live , where death did not threaten the life, knocking at the door
Where life is still fluent, still eloquent like the course of a running brook.
Copyright © Tamanna Ferdous | Year Posted 2021
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