I have closed the doors of night
And locked myself in.
Beside the lone window
A silver tree listens to
The songs of emptyness....

I watch how the Sun burns
My desires and make them ashes.

I observe my friends go hands in hands
In search of me
Along with my enemies.
They have never found but
Distanced me in exile.

He is a Nowhere man!
They said.

Tonight I must break off my exile,
Shall stay with you
Dear Love
For oneday
I am no more....

Braja K Sarkar

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