Mystic River. Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya

The poem.

Sunlight shining between ...
Summer and autumn and winter
Coming and going away.
This is the time when
I remember myself to carry on
With the weather.
To stop at the beautiful view
And think of the passing time.
A passage by the sea beach
By the bed of sand.
And trees for the forests....
And life for death, and rivers for oceans.
And lightness and lightness
I cannot even lift myself.
And numbness and numbness
I feel every inch of me.
I am running, I am running,
And swiftness and swiftness
I cannot even hear myself.
I am crying, I am crying
The sunlight river in me never-ending.....
I am staring stoned....
And madness and madness
I look closely at the gift called life.
I am returning am returning
The universe is expanding,
With a million stars bright shining...
In darkness....
And a thousand zillion flickering
Of light of candles on table tops.