A roaring ocean beneath the sky,
Wave after wave pass me by.
Night arrives, the silvery orb looks pale.
A shining Knight with his prized sword,
A passenger train which none would board – Pages torn off a glorious fairy tale.
A frozen teardrop; the lake of fire,
A trail of light; my heart’s desire –
Numbing thoughts all lose their ways.
Dreams are born and then they die,
life looks glum, He bids goodbye.
Time to go back to those forgotten days.
My name is Souvik Chakraborty and I am from Kolkata, India. I am an Engineer by profession and working for an Optical fiber and power conductor manufacturing organisation In Maharastra. Since my childhood, I wanted to become a poet. I have published a number of poems in print media in my native language Bengali, and now wish to see my works published in English in esteemed e – zines all over the world.
I have published a poem in voxpoetica.com. My hobbies include reading books, listening to rock music and debating.