• shubhabrata_sarkar 47w


    I seldom write these days,
    The passion has gone missing,
    The urge to express has gone silent,
    The morning sky has stopped bringing thoughts,
    Rainy evenings fail to bring the spark,
    Has it ended,
    Is the long sought passion dead,
    It is not dead,
    It is just waiting in the corner,
    Waiting for someone to hear,
    Screaming out the words like thunder,
    But silent.