Two Souls under One Sky
By Shanu Kanjilal
One day we will surely walk in delight
Under that mystical moonlight,
One day we will surely not make any noise
And listen to each other like two innocent toys.
One day we will surely steal time from life
And go somewhere to experience the essence of being alive,
One day we will surely not pretend to be occupied
And do something where we feel not compromised.
One day we will surely not register our memories
In a mere camera, book or dairy
But rather in our mind’s eyes for centuries.
One day we will surely understand the emotions
Not through spoken words, shedding tears, or striking commotions
But through undeclared motions, unstated eyes and unarticulated expressions
One day we will surely meet and be in this world with our promises
And sitting together in the hours of darkness, calculating our hits and misses
And then laugh at our flaws and celebrate our wishes.
One day we will surely meet our conclusions
And it will be an entrance for new illusions, illustrations and even implosions.
Shanu Kanjilal
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