The River
The resonance of Time's ticking is unbearable!
Once you appeared on the warm and soft riverbed
Years passed stealthily
The 'elfin pinnace' glided on and on
The echoing life slowly engulfed you to a hallucinating slumber
And then
Left on the arid banks
Where even the carcasses of buffaloes rot disdainfully
You stare at yourself, shocked and wide awake...
Copyright © Prasenjit Banerjee | Year Posted 2014
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