Writt Chakraborty

I am a wanderer
in search of the moon,
Following her footsteps
With ears attuned…
I’ve crossed a long lagoon!

She is away now thousand miles,
made my soul thousand times beguiled!
Death, pandemic- every fear,
I have to conquer all! – God do you hear?

I’m to find my moon-lit night,
Which for I can scale the mountain’s farthest height!

I’m a wanderer,
I have no rest…
Would you all accompany me in my quest?