it is but natural br as some one so dear and near br as when away from home unrequitted br quest still persists by the remembrance br soul seems to cringe by the fall of dry leaves br br time when flecks blood still intones within, br lightening within may flints into eyes br tears glean in the pool of pupil br the heart seems to surges by the storm br lest be infected abrupt into vale of tunes br br Eyes looks on to street meandering br onto the last bit of traffic square br heart breaths faster by the glooms encircling br bird yet flutters into the wind when chilled br br the breath flows incessant yet frenzied br blowing heavily by the rain of fear br yet the thunder squalls in the distance br shadows cover black deep by the darkness br hiding the sun, stance trembles as waned br by the resonance of obscurity of smiles br br shadow yet flickers seeming to be shuttling br between home and window pane beyond br blood stiffles by the unkempt thoughts br fear freckles into night when snuffles deepbr br Dr subhendu karbr br