Roy Aishwarjyo
1 min readSep 13, 2020
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Not the sunrise, not the dawn,

There is no way to distinguish your wishes,

Sometimes it’s just too cold to get to the light ,

Darkness is the only comfort from your voice.

Why are you so desperate to fall for?

Looking for the unknown in the streets openly.

Let your body dive in your dreams,

Travel through the oceans and over seas, exquisitely.

You want to become the instigator

But this numbness can not calm your soul.

You want to see the belief in the mind of yours

But the thirst still remains untold.

Like an old man, you just walk through the lane.

Forget the past and be an individual unshaken.

From a stormy wind to a silent tree with

the desire for reposeful contemplation.

How serene it feels to be free and emancipate

To fly within the chains and afterwards.

To be able to touch the sunlight and kiss.

Unconstrained , abstinent and pious.



Roy Aishwarjyo

A Computer Science and Engineering student. Interested in Computer Science, business analytics, project management, research and editing.