Brief of Grief

I am sad

My mental fabric is engulfed with an obscure cloud

A sense of numbness is acting on me in loud

Sadness alone hovering on me with sheer proud

I do not feel at all to survive

My emotions are killing me with an amazing hype!

I truly cannot envisage

Why I lost my desire to survive in what context with rage

How I have been marooned by sheer dissatisfaction

Why life appears as meaningless in what condition

Only I evidently know

Without heat, pressure, and temperature nothing can grow and glow

It is the human spectrum

Which receive reflections of nature and adapt at random!

But I truly cannot able to fathom

Why fear of dying engulfing me and forcing to accept the nature’s eternal norm

Despite I know death is inevitable and momentarily knocking

My fancy for my planet Earth where I emerge is only discerning

I crave and yearn to live more

Which is self-contradictory to my existence in nature’s floor

I am in utter dilemma

Hinging myself between life and death in an amazing panorama!

I wonder how can I get rid of such fear

Why I cannot conquer fear with my hereditary inherent vigor

I thrived and strive out of combating the available situation

Which alone nurture me to sustain with an eternal simulation

Fighting against nature and making it amenable is my inherent trait

My signatue I draw in nature’s floor in continuum to ensure I am a living being and I do fret

I also possess kindness which is a quality utterly rare out of all creatures

I solemnly bestow my heartiest gratitude to my host who ensures my exposition in rapture!

But to be very honest

I still bearing an unbearable pain

Why I cannot obtain any favorable gain

Why I am suffering with sheer disdain

I really do not feel any longer for living in my available domain

I only desperately longing for a soothing haven!

But I only aspire of my memoir

Where my past prevails on present to make a delectable repertoire

For my posterity I only yearn

They do ruminate, thrive and exist with élan!


Debasish Majumder
Debasish Majumder
I Debasish Majumder, hailing from Kolkata, State: West Bengal, Country: India, born in a middle-class family in the year 1965 and brought up in an environment extremely favorable for me to garner knowledge from people from various walks of life. Their lives and livelihood are of immense gravity to me as I considered myself as a fortunate one to be facilitated to interact with those who possessed multi-faceted experience and thrived vigorously in their respective fields. Since my schooling as well the path of my studies till I completed my graduation in humanities and thereafter working in various organizations has enabled me to get hands-on experience about the twist and turns of life where I observed the plight of myriad who are economically vulnerable and how they combat the life and even capable to enjoy the every drop of it without complaining about their state. Since my childhood, my passion for the English language and English literature enabled me to explore the world in and around me out of fabulous authors and their valuable renditions which even unveiled front of me the true picture of nature and how it is now confronting peril out of greedy few sharks in the veil of few humans obliterating the very essence of humane! Their works encouraged me to pen down articles, short stories, and poems with my little ability and I have already had a number of paperback editions of my compilation of short stories and poems which are now available on Amazon and other global sites. My alacrity for learning regarding nature as well the society along with the people who are considered as the most precious imperative for us to be enriched. I am blessed by innumerable notable thinkers and philosophers whose works appealed to me enormously, and even helped me to shape up myself by virtue of their expressions. I am having little capacity to translate the reflections of the present society, precisely for the acumen of a myriad of learned persons who have helped me to widen my vista with their wisdom and wide array of knowledge. My sincere effort was navigated by those enlightened persons and I tried with my best of ability to reflect on the scenario I have observed in the journey of my life.

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  1. Goodness me, Debasish, that is quite a journey.Unless I am mistaken, I think there were only two optimistic lines at the end if the poem.
    You are obviously a poet with deep thoughts that spiral in your mind, ultimately manifesting themselves in the written word. Thank you, Debasish