Leaden dreams prick
eyes perplexing mind
in the oblivion of a sunken heart
As a dull day opiates
casting its shadows on leaves
A plaintive Budha smiles
to a moribund world.
Thousand desires dance
to the tune of dark God
To be burnt to ashes in Shiva's cosmic dance.
Chandra Shekhar Dubey
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