THE UNSOLVED MYSTERY

Revelation of truth has a reflective

Beauty, a person needed to walk

On the thorny path, bare foot, the

Sensation of pain when becomes

Zero, cactus blooms with aesthetic

Touch with flamboyant shades, the

Short-term conflict between us was

Nothing than superlative complex,

A desire to win the universe by

The muscles, money, dogma didn’t

Work, a pure smile of love changed

The complete life, on the bleeding

Battlefield victorious king had no

Escape, before the heart he routed,

On the dead silence, the perception

Penalized millions times, he cried

With dried eyes, confessed the error,

The glow of crown was impermanent

In the darkness, he searched eagerly,

The soul rejected the dominance,

With empty hand, he left the planet,

The screams of wounded emotion

Didn’t left chasing him, innocent

Painful cry had no ammunition but

It killed him consistently whole the life,

The death in installments was the

Severe punishment, though heart

Followed the path of peace in the end,

Did he salvaged the lost soul, it’s a

Question of mystery, hidden in the mist,

• SHANTANU SANYAL