Chittaranjan Dash, Delhi, 3 November 2024
Perhaps history is a myth
Perhaps immortality doesn’t exist
Perhaps moments aren’t your possessions
Perhaps memory is a fiction of mind
Perhaps you carry the wings of oblivion
Perhaps silence is the true language
Perhaps love is utopia lining walls of hearts
Perhaps time is a labyrinth
Perhaps soul is the voice of eternity
Perhaps mother is a tree of pathos
