Abysmal Trammels Poem by Prabir Gayen

Abysmal Trammels

The slender glow that illumined my meagre being
With the priochality of narrow fluidity,
and overloaded amenity was gulped,
In dark domicile of infinity
and unuttered sadness it becomes vanquished.
An apostasy will not revivethe small flame that kindled the Mighty rage.
In darkness does it find its inner strength.
In the womb it finds a corner place resting and reposing in bodiless dream.
The light that travelled from eyelids' closet dropped into abysmal trammels.