Indistinct Voices Poem by Arvind Srivastava

Even in the bad times of long-term dreams
I did not let the cup of love overflow
A pearl inside an oyster
Kept waiting on the shore for centuries
An iceberg kept wandering on the sea floor for a million years
A star breaks and falls in my memories
A still evening
Has a bad effect on the unbridled nature..

I do not ask for any heaven from the sky
A piece of cloud quenches my throat
My soul is not a slave to any order
We will drive out imperialism from the world,

Before I issue any statement

My indistinct voices have dissolved in the atmosphere!