Dusmanta Choudhury
The Stage Is Dark
Dances morning & dances evening
Cotton is after both dances falling
Dark is the stage chairs are empty
But in deep slumber human acuity
Who can justify here who is in right
Grows deep darkness inside bright
Liers are two eyes,can't see a truth
Why then man burns all his youth ?
Eyes that speak languages of heart
So it is not same what tongue wrote
Play heart & tongue a shadow game
Knows none on earth what its name
Flies & flies man till comes to knee
But left ignorant, without right key
Seems,there is a power,ever unseen
Puzzled is man to solve odd & even
Dreams are dreams,all are illusions
Learns man from it not all lessons
Some are black and some are white
How can man choose what is right?
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