Residing In Breaths Poem by Soumili Karmakar

The infinity of the morning birds chirping
And rays pouring at her door,
The long affinity of letting winds renew
In every darkening soul.
Rising and walking and gazing at the raising stars
Who shall know what she admires beyond reach so far?
The cadence of silence in the skies
Speaks to her in ways the breath counts even being intertwined.

Measuring the hours in a wooden clock
Waving at goodbyes as the twilight sparkled in evening sky's lock.
When Showers awaited to burst gently
Cleansing her streaming teardrops
Integrating to call them as one,
None heard the praising glories were disguise in wars.
The whole illuminating skylight aligned before dazzling stones,
Retreating into hues of skies and eternity
Lethe, is awakening to watch who dreams and waits until the last breath is gone.

Journeys of fate and stars, journeys through tides and clouds crossing western baths
Appearances of moonlight dreams soothes her days
Her only hope resides deep within her soul always
She contemplates about reaching the far side of life.

What if she finds the sea tide never withdrawing her side?
What if the woods still searched for her place
Whenever the fireflies lightened his promising grace?
What if we remember, the days are long bygone
But somewhere in this land I hear the woods still call?
Faithfully eyes travel beholding her beloving faith,
What if infinites were breathing warm in skies of May?