Floated Dreams In The Valley Of Fear

I am seeking bright light to pass by and touch us to cure and evolve for a positive future.

In the valley of fear the sun still sets in the west brightness differs yet the dark stays alive

serendipity strikes occasionally onto the neglected part of hidden desires accumulating the words, we dreamt of uttering

humankind with synced dots passing the message to the future generations ‘all will be well”, but non-uttered, ‘but only for our time, you can go to hell.’ not showing our words, and our brought out destructions upon the earth.

only the green might be a resolution to opt for

reality became confused now dreams are floating with uncertainty and in their ever-changing form

once the cloud of fear passes by, finally I will rest underneath a banyan tree (not the tree I drew here) and say some words of gratitude to the universe in a cheerful state.

Suntonu Bhadra Written on: February 7, 2021.