I Dream
Pravat Kumar Mandal
I dream Death nearby
At the end of dawn.
I hold my pillow with fear
For expectation.
Life & Death mystic game
There's no pretext.
I'll spend rollickingly
The days of rest.
I dream at lazy noon
Journey to Faery.
Life is rejoicing
Death is rivalry.
I dream with the even star
From Death, Life starts.
Man is crying for hunger
In this Life desert.
I dream and I dream
A man I desire to be.
Life and Death conspire
So, how helpless is he!
April 19,2019.
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