Stepping into Somebody‘s Heart

Dr.Sudhansu Dash

The room is locked with no- walls

All doors are unsafe that declares my ignorance.

The key in the pocket searching the unseen lock

I feel

it easy to look like something which I am not

But feel it difficult to look like what I am

I manage to run away from myself every moment

With all my stupidities

Carefully collected from the past.

Many things lost in sound

Many things in closed eyes

I had promised not to touch,

But carrying the whole body

Not to give anything, but given the heart

Not to wait, but spending each moment in waiting.