Sitting in dark I paint a scene of light, as the pain of a bride melts into the cry of her new born, I create a world of hope.
[author title=”Suhina Biswasmajumdar” image=”https://sindhcourier.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/08/Suhina-Biswas-Kolkata-Bengal-Sindh-Courier.jpg”]Suhina Biswasmajumdar is a writer from Kolkata, Bengal. A life-long devotee of Swami Vivekananda, Suhina is against any discrimination. Two significant life-forces propel her – ‘love’ and ‘writing’. Suhina’s book ‘Tumi’ (you) and Songs of Silence (A Journey to Love), are collections of her poetic thoughts.[/author]
I can draw a picture of light sitting in dark
Sitting in dark I paint a scene of light
As the pain of a bride melts into the cry of her new born,
I create a world of hope
With my scepter to bring truth spread love shower notes of moon
Who cares that not of Sonata?
Who cares if I bring the barren dunes of the desert in my canvas?
Who cares if I demand greenery for the hungry world?
I do nothing
Want nothing
Only waiting in the dark of my heart I bleed
I breed the seeds of hope
That I paint
I know,
I know how to dream within a nightmare
I know how to love the brutal disbelievers
I know how to enjoy a peacock-song
I know I can draw a picture of light sitting in dark
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