BY NITUSMITA SAIKIA
Falling apart in the flow of draining patience,
like the day towards the evening,
and to the night..!
A long wait like an epoch...
As if,
A deal with a retributory existence
a perpetual view of the light of a greedy flame,
where the heart burns to die every day slowly..!
shadowing the sunrise; eclipsing a moonlit sky
A chest aflame mourns for
you never showed up; despite the timely arrival of seasons..!
smoky eyes could hatch the teardrops only.
Unbuckled all petals; armour has fallen on the ground,
clouds bundled up for a dark sight in front..,
as if swallowed the poison of separation and got stuck in my throat,
now I am silent like an evening in the graveyard,
watching all my hopes burning on its pyre,
a glow warm before its end..!