A Putsch Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

In the haze of this mysterious time
I am living as shadow by myself,
Listening to the tune of the sea that
Sleeps as if in a trance not far off

May be I am waiting for your arrival,
But I am not confirmed if I need you;
The sooner you come, the better,
As the clouds will not wait for me;

I hear your whisper behind the hedge,
Where the birds shed plumes of love;
To remind me that the revolution is not
Yet finished, and the fight will go on.