A HALF-ABRIDGED SOUL
Every bit of peace that you see in me is recently glued back. Blurred memories tell me that I have had freedom and also had untamed dreams which once ran wildly with me. They still do I hope and as I recall, I remember that I once had fears which used to hold me back. I tried not to Break those shackles, but those eroded fetters somehow felt small for my limbs of glory; my tortured limbs of glory. I try to question to the allegory of this mighty universe that where does my fate lie? The universe answers me back with strewn pieces of love which I search for in thin air. I think, I have relied on fate a bit too much and in this daily humdrum of love and hate, I forgot that my soul is not an abstract entity in this vast cosmos of Universe. I am glued back but I still find freedom in this solitude; this is me with my “Half-Abridged Soul”.
WORDS BY MITRAYAN DE SARKAR
PHOTOGRAPHS BY NEAL BHAUMIK ( CHOBIGRAPHER )