If, my dearest , one day,
  has to  stay away from me
        …….miles away !
If, my dearest stays at any sea bank
    And I’m at my Kolkata only
    With all my mind dark and blank.

There are lots of fresh breeze at the sea bank...
And I’m at my Kolkata….
    I’m in search of an air to breathe.

My dearest will look for
              The lightings hidden
              Into the sea.
And for me, at my lonely night,
      Searching for a piece of moon
      Or a few stars,
      Still twinkling for me.

My dearest will listen
      The roar of the sea,
        The melody, the music,
And the clock is for me,
      The warning bell and the heartless tic tic.

……. My dearest is at the sea bank,
and I’m at my Kolkata only.

But once, she must come back
    Along with a few sea waves,
          Two or three or even many more for me.

~Pluto~