When the night is deep
lament of the galaxies away from the interior,
The light now wants to hold the infinite mirage
Yet there is no restraint ;
Where the catastrophe of grief that grips a beautiful nudity,

As if you left me!
I know, no one is entitled to an inexhaustible emptiness
But in the heart of the world is a heartless dream ;

The crown has become a worshiper of unadorned flowers,
Still memories are lying in the inner courtyard of love ;
Someone came ,
We’ll turn on the light and exultation the reincarnation;

Some timeless way,
One of the ineluctable femininity of emptiness,
Masculinity when the graveyard of nature

© Ujjwal Roy Chowdhury