Marooned

Staring into the blank
Across the stars
I search my words.

It has been long
Since poetry
Has marooned me.

And yet, every night
I look for you
My lost stranger.

May be someday
You will return
As a tear or a lost verse.

But not tonight
Not tonight…

© Arindam Dey

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s