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?