Sometimes thoughts can be so strange
Cradled in the lap of happiness, dreams and desires
A transformation, sublime shift
A nightmare, an intimidating fear
As I crawl up the stairs
A drenched feeling, raindrops and tears
Oh, the horror of changes!
Burdened! Are you already?
Do you know from where these shadow lines appear?
Spoken words have led the way
With so many more left to say
But I still see an absurd feeling intervene
Pulling me away!
– © Nachiketa Sanyal