With Harsh Conditions Poem by Arvind Srivastava

The darkness that you had given me as a gift
I have left it in the hands of this lake
Where I am often drenched in memories
I search for you in this vast water,
Like some velvety
soft thoughts,
Every day my eyes turn to stone
You are here somewhere in the light of my darkness
In every pore of this solitude
Like some magical feeling!

Where a stone melts every day
Every day the world is created in a new shape and
Gods smile with harsh conditions!