a story lurks in every corner...

Where?

Good morning is the wish
I wish to myself
Opening the ptotic eyes,
Lids heavy from the slumber incomplete.
Wake up sleepy head!
And go to work...
Work ends the day
And day turns into night.
Cummon go to bed,
Its already late so much.
Early you have to get up
For work is there tomorrow.
Dreams, rather half-dreams
Thoughts incomplete
Wake up lazy boy!
Good morning and yes!
You're late again...
So morning rush and run
Turn turn turn into noon  and after
Have you're lunch and work
Work late till it's late
And then you're late at home.
So rush to catch the dreams
Cause soon will arrive the morning station.
And then will come the night
Which 'll turn day again!
Day goes and night arrives;
Night leaves and comes again the day.
And the cycle continues
Where it all began?
Where will it ever end...?

Dr. Pallab Kanti Nath

This is the time!


Sitting alone on a January afternoon
Sipping coffee and reading a novel,
Comfortable-cozy through the long winter evening
With all the time to myself today.

At school t'was the time to prepare for upcoming exams;
During Bachelor’s was time through the exams;
Never was the time to enjoy the self.

But now, this year
This is the time!
Time to spend, all with myself.
Time that I wished to have for long.

But now the feeling of loneliness creeps inside,
Sometimes, the want ‘to pass off the time’ fast comes to mind.
Never can I be content with what I get!
Or is it human nature in itself…

Dr. Pallab Kanti Nath