PARADISE
Photo Credit: Sudip Bhattacharya Sitting by the riverside, I deliberate and deliberate, Is there a blank in my life? I hear a laughter; taunting, 'Wondering about a blank at this age'? Fifty long years, Sometimes cheers, Sometimes tears, An abysmal void, A sublime urge, To define the indistinct, A shadow looms In search of the unknown, I aspire. Walking along the bank, Nestled behind the Ivy, Peeping through the doorway, The staircase rise, The shadow looms, I rise. Sharp turns, Twisted steps, Sudden fall, I rise, Excruciating pain, Bleeding wound, Trembling feet, I rise. Stars hide, The moon bids goodbye, I rise, Against the rail, The shadow lies, I rise. Crimson is the sky, Seagulls fly, My Strength dies, I rise. Swept me in his arms, I open my tired lids, His exuberant face, That radiant smile, Telling a tale, 'You are alive, You are mine, Waiting ages,