To Whom To Answer The Query

To whom to answer for the query Being eclectic & attenuated to time I emerged to a occasion irresistible When curtain would rise to their blues. I nodded being obliged to the promise Set forth on to the stream slithering Beyond the horizon exotically toned Just because to the need of my will. They may break up someday willfully Tempering my willy nillyl gesture imbecile When their query outweighs their will They may beat them down fiercely frown. All their dreams when finds all in the clay A savoury unmasked that precipitates amazing To make them all lone birds blubbering To tune to my shoved off query in answering As on time I am still alive imbecile In the hands of time yet detracting Blurted out to all the blues deflecting To my horizon once you asked for seafaring. but to all our queries we made to each other either we all are not dead or alive together since we don’t smack of being in wanderlust to the millions of questions relaxed in. prescience As on time, we are all here within vanishings Amidst the stream ever flowing to the promise Made to each other all the while pervading When all, the dark night & white day begin to withering. Dr. subhendu kar