Hourglass &…

Blankness of promises

Filling the void of the

Autumn night. Existence

Of mine getting questioned

As the expectations crumbled

Under my breathings

Proving the blue of time

In the sand of hourglass.

By Sangbad

A poet, an author, a reviewer--in one word I'm a literaturist (means one who is trying almost everything that Literature is made of). My books are available at Amazon. I'm a Bengali, born and raised in Kolkata, West Bengal.

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