Himadri Roy
Nowhere to go,
Orthodox traditions,
Reality stops with cruelty,
Physical painful tortures,
Claustrophobic relationships.
Nowhere to go, No refuge anywhere,
Claustrophobic understandings,
For a change of my reality,
In the name of religious beliefs.
Nowhere to go, F
ollowing tracks of everyone,
No place for my real self,
Taking shelter in virtual world,
Hands of conceptual warmth.
Hugging me tightly,
Exuberances of emotional touch,
Consoling my ruthless existence,
Into the lines of optic fibers and internet.
