Uncertainty Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

I waited leaning against the rails
That moves like a hangman's rope
Around the small field, where noisy
Children were making efforts to
Finish the game with a goal……

You emerged from the bucket of
Crimson, toppled from the back
Of helpless crows looking for
Their nests and cawing in shadows….

I turned back like a wave defeated
At the stoic resilience of the rock
And watching the sea of time..
Receding away and away to a world
Unknown, unseen and much heard of..