A poem inspired from the Bangla movie, 'Abosheshey' directed by Aditi Roy

who knows who knows what will happen when yet the streets are running and so are the crowds the sinking sun touches us a smile now glistens in a shadow time drops down at the metro train’s next stop lost horizons trapped in many streets and bylanes people going home on nowhere streets the howrah bridge stands aloof with all its secrets in a dimly lit coffee house you said something with the rustle of your saree your touch and laughter in the crowd who knows what will happen when. Inspired from the Bangla movie, ‘Abosheshey’