MOUBONI SORCAR : Actress & Writer
As I ponder in my thought,
To what this moment to me has brought,
My mind begins to flow,
And I passionately run behind it’s glow,
A mythical truth unfolding right,
Puts the dark away with only light,
And even if you tried to fight,
Holding on with all your might,
The human mind is woven tight.
So the silvery dressed handsome knight,
Is never there or in sight,
In times of struggle,
Or what you want to juggle,
But this mystery of it’s existence,
Is an illusion , a beautiful trance,
Without a promise what fruit does hope yield?
This being my forte, is my field.
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