Of The Eternal Rock
You surfed along the whispers of sheep and shepherds,
Now you stand before the empty plain
you vied to accomplish.
Many Calchases weaved the whispers,
driven desolation into the ceiling
And you kept rolling, kept looking,
half dozed in dreamless slumber
Sketching in the void, against the uncertainty
of voices, of cuspids,
The azure shade with flying shadows
across the holes and across the hills.
In Spring the rain refused to come,
The dust dominated like bricks dominate civilizations,
like atoms dominate the universe.
And you,
The lover, kept silently looking,
silently rolling.
by Kazi Mahedi Ahamed
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