Sonnet On A ‘companion' Poem by Indranil Bit

When I start, I feel alone;
Then I found you walking along;
Through dusky path alongside hive;
That forms a maze and splits to five;
With falling light crawls a fear;
To get lost when home is near.

A maze of hive decors my way!
Still I fear to praise and sway!

Yet how I forget you walking along!
The proudest possession that I belong!
Still why fear crawls? I feel alone!
Oblivion! Dismay is what I belong!
Someday world will forget, days not long!
But before that, I will find you smiling along.