Darkening Light

By Debanga Das

DARKENING LIGHT

Blackened Hand,
              Muddled grief,
In the search for light
              that never exists,
For the cocoon is wrapped
              in the process of Being.
When it breaks through,
             colour splashes spring.
Light, drowns light.
            Breaking free to sprout new life,
Spreading Beauty,
Haunting Uncertainty!

Debangana Das is an enthusiastic explorer of ideas, music, poems and enjoys the rhetoricity of words. She likes falling on the lap of art and nature.

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