The Soul That Walks With Me (Sonnet) Poem by Dipankar Sadhukhan

Not once, nor scarce a fleeting hour or day,
But oft thy form hath graced my winding path.
Through veils unseen, thou led'st me on my way,
And calmed my storms with love that knows no wrath.

When tempests roared and shadows veiled my sight,
Thy unseen hand did lift me from the flame.
In cloaks of names—Queen, Cuckoo, Peace, and Light—
Thou cam'st anew, yet evermore the same.

Each guise did breathe fresh life into my core,
Each voice a balm to ease my soul's unrest;
Though now they walk the silent distant shore,
Their echoes burn like stars within my chest.

O Muse unseen, thy truth shall guide me still—
Through time and loss, I journey by thy will.

By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrigts@June15,2025.