Eager for one more shadowed evening,
Eager for one more intoxicated journey,
Eager for another heart-wrenching voice
That dignifies the melody of imperfection;
Eager for the grace of generations,
A magic that is bigger than a lifetime.
Awaited for the sweetness
That drips through the wall of a closed-cell
Serving for benevolence.
Waiting for a drop from the stubborn ocean-
A care that pacifies the soul.
~ Supriyo Ganguly
Hyderabad, India