In A Full Circle. Poem by Suvro Bhattacharya

Water above your tears
like thirst above your breast.
Always melting between our dreams and desires.
Always walking between the dark corridors of crude nights and shameless days.
Yet the wings above our forthcoming plans.
The whimper above our
exposed whims.
May declare white flags
with the exchange of few occupied lands in between.
For both the diverse banks of life need the river flowing of human touch
underneath all our stupidity.
Underneath calculated blunders we can put in place,
for...
Water above your tears.
Thirst above your breast.
May melt between our desires and dreams.