A Journey.... Poem by Sudip Mukherjee

We are speeding recklessly in the dead of night,
heading towards the untouched woods,
annihilating the pain and sorrow, throwing
dirt to the Great erection of the dictator.

We are the law breakers.

The music is full evangeling the words of freedom.

Shout it out loud! !
We are the storm-bringers.

It must be the ecstacy for which we have forgotten
the care for future.
The past is blurred, is this because the boozes?

The engine revvs up and we take a turn.
The winding roads end up here and the woods beckon.
We will have a feast of friends.

We have unwrapped the Present sent by the magical
Sunrise enriched with Birds voices.

Dive into the groove.