by: Saptarshi Bhowmick
Today I wake up and
Saw myself in bereavement.
The dearest one lying beside me
With his hand on his heart,
Like it’s a propagation of each other’s Bond.
I told myself not to fear
Because you may lose him,
But he was still with you_
A Yesterday is Today
Till you exists in both,
Tough might the person be different,
Fear not it’s a coincidence of rebirth,
Where you fall and rise
With ablaze wings on this earth,
As a fierce phoenix.
Finally a glare is all you need
To burn all of your anxieties.