Time. Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya

And indeed there will be time.
Finally when there is no more time.
Will speak to the unknown intruder
to my heart.
And there will be light.
Amid the darkness.

There might be touch of a body.
There might be more words and phrases.
A kiss for the love.
A promise of the unknown.

Drowned heart and forgotten mind
Might look for more solace
In the midst of women.
Listen to music.
Listen to people speaking.
And realise speaking to the heart.