In a corner of a dull street
I discovered a scared
piece of music
with eyes of rich sheen
that dwell in colorful musings, sadly,
abandoned to the mercy of skies
to look after this lost star
that is lying cold and faithless.
I invite him to my ship,
introducing him to millions
of other lost stars.
I steer my ship, full of twinkles,
a complete song
to the distant night sky.
Sandip Baidya