As we descend slowly by the time br moments flicker away like flints from fire br many a untold stories yet heave away br eyes look back meandering by reminiscence br br lofty ideals by desire of halcyon days br slowly scale off from the skin of dream br unknowingly extruded by winds of tear br making almost alienated from world of dream br br do we make mistakes somewhere in-between br while trudging path of unrequited love br like one-way traffic in a hurried city br passion seems to recall by memorabilia, br like luscious glow left behind yet unsharedbr br Dr subhendu karbr br