In Your Eyes

In Your Eyes After a long absence to life, After a profound hiatus life has become a stranger, The forest and the inhabitants are foreigners to me, Every passing tune and the cry of life is unknown to me and I am within me a burning stream, A newborn baby amid a strange world. All the old trees are gone, Cut or broken to be dust, The growing season with the fervent Joy of friendship and the delighted souls who spread the hue of love and pain and the fear, sweet and sour, are now things of the past, Life has made everything old, Wayward and relics of the world gone forever and into the nether regions, Life is now a deep state of anguish to be life again. In your eyes The world seems to revive the past Joy of dreamful easy, The soothing music of the morning and tired noon of restful inaction, The night seems to bathe in grey leaf of eternal stream, In your eyes the song of life with forgotten tune seems to ring in sterling cadence without vowel, In your eyes the Joy of living is paving new symphony, In your eyes mystery seems to dance with new craze of altruistic splurge. @prabir gayen: 21 July,2020,12: 30 AM.