Musing 67 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

Things taken as absolute and infinite
Will be stars dissolved broken apart
With falling faiths disillusioned like the mateors.
Minds incompetent to measure the depth
Of sea water and the length of dungeon
Are drowning perches or are seething fire woods either.
Those looking another having timely illumination
Are serving lighthouses for scrambling generations
Defying the.inquisiton of surmises and conjectures
And the wilderness of diseased conscriptions of day dreamers
For enabling moonshine to the speculating orchard.