By
Pranab Ghosh
Emergency
In this startled time
we breathe together,
we are brethren.
In this startled time
we live together,
we are family.
In this startled time
we speak together,
we are association.
In this startled time
we hold hands and
walk the street
like lovers from
another world.
In this startled time,
we struggle to live
as if it were a period
after revolution.
In this startled time,
life, relations and love
are all kept in
suspended animation.
To continue living
is an emergency.
Desire
Desire is like a symphony in a void.
Desire is like a distant dream
you seldom remember when
you wake up.
Desire is like the thirst
you feel after you
wake up dead in the night.
Desire is like the morning
breeze that takes you
back to your childhood.
Desire is like a forgotten melody
you hum in your sleep.
Desire is like forbidden love
you taste only in dream.
Is desire a dream?
What’s the harm then
to dream of you
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