Sankhajit Bhattacharjee Poem 80
Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee
MYSTERY
You are a mystery-
we don’t know before we encounter.
Still what we do in present
is to secure the days of future.
Who can foretell?
I’m eager to get aware.
I’m trying hard to protect
the fruits of my labor.
I always think about, though it wastes time.
I’m utilizing my present in a manner wise.
Can I blossom like a sunflower
in midst of the gorgeous sunrise?
© 2020 Sankhajit Bhattacharjee