Godot Found! Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty

For the moment we longed
for the angel we yearned
who'd illuminate our murky path
savor our deodorized soul
with the divine grace
wipe our tear of dreaded disaster
we are left here.

Years passed, months passed
passed are the days
Hours passed, Minutes passed
passed are the seconds
we're stood on the mound of skeleton
with ribs and skull scattered
dreams shattered.

Love is intoxicated
propinquity is fabricated
We are alone
all alone, alone..
alone we are in the crowd
Truth under the shroud of falsehood
We are waiting for the Godot to come
but never arrives.

No body comes, no body goes
nothing happens so
Knowing not that the angel has arrived
Godot has already found
the divine spark is ignited
May be we are blinded
that, the Godot is found.