Preludes and Erotics

a poem by Tanmay Dhar

I do know this broken moments
would stay between my eyes.
Between my bread, sun, death
Between my thirst of quiescence.
I see this moment
Breaking again and again.
Through my awaking
Through my pain.
You are going far and far
From my oblivion of memory.
And the silence and void
Is drenching my soul.
My word is asking for farewell,
And my solitude also.
I am sinking in a shadow-
To an eternity-dense eternity.