Some of my poems on Poetry.com
Living through dull days,
With hot humid weather,
It was easy to forget the past,
And easy to pretend no future.
No desire to hold on to the sands,
As the breeze blew them away,
Picking up my breathing carcass,
Waiting for the kiss of life.
You say you have floundered too,
As you walked the path of life,
We were looking, both of us,
Why did we take so long?
Copyright �2004 Gautam Ghosh