`
Crawls along a morning
Drags along a day
Passes along like strange void
Night falls, as dull, as gray.
No job at hand, no sleep in eyes
Awake I sleep, like the old new-born
At length grows drowsy the indolent eyes
Crawls along another morn.
`
Crawls along a morning
Drags along a day
Passes along like strange void
Night falls, as dull, as gray.
No job at hand, no sleep in eyes
Awake I sleep, like the old new-born
At length grows drowsy the indolent eyes
Crawls along another morn.
`
Chandannagar, WB,
July, 2004
