Story Of A Story Poem by Soumitra Kar

Story of a Story

I have just finished a lovely book,
You are coming heavily inside my way
Every morning I face the same
You overcome the challenging bay.
You overcome the thorny trees
Sometimes the smell of a desert
Your blood flooded with countries
Full of ice; you come to my hut.
Eventually I get all the religions,
All the castes of all the countries,
In one story I get all the characters
Among all the beloved untold stories.

My proud mom comes on that string
Migrated air gives me sharp concentration
Night covers me like the banyan shade
You step in mine with a classic fashion.
You come with light, a sharp view of today
You come with style, probably of Roman glory;
You are the alone with a candle heat at night
In your hand for me, there is a story of a story.