Musing 19 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

Light comes and goes amid the darkness,
Swindling desires struck six at twilight zone,
Fall of morning rose in swirling discontents,
Shadows of night gather to drape the moonlight,
Sigh of distress touching high the milky dome.
Clumsy soul with brooding face peeps out of shell,
Smell of ancient earth too condense to sniff,
Insufficient spaces are left among the pyramids,
Chambers of pharaoh in congestion of wealth
Choking the survival air for the poor snail.