the way we believe br that happens to happen br by the reasons to reason br in time and space intoning br br truth when fails to beckon br belief braces up by the trust br lest we lose the bliss by the mystery br on the rue of reeks by apprehension br br passion seems to suffer pain br in its own way by texture of mind br at times tear comes by nightmare br into eyes like rain in torrent br br pain riffles through dark night br the rune of wounds allays shadow br thirst when bestirs on sand dunes br by the dream of love betiding br br are we not too small br as stream eternal flows br sorrow may even pervade br rocking the vale of tunes br br time takes its own course br to heal up the wounds br hope still drives the path br trudging across the sizzling mistbr br Dr subhendu karbr br