Conclusion by Naheed Akthar

Why not today when I do it everyday

Cheers; as twinkling as hope, in the body of my heart

Blink like the eyelashes of a newborn flickering

In the gleam of new light knowing nothing of darkness

I felicitate the compensation acquired

In the backyard of the labyrinth of anticipation

Self conception rather, if I confess,

Why not any day if I do it everyday

Serial, as long as veins, in the nerves of my mind

Runs like pleasures of a newly wed bride weaving

Episodes of forgetfulness in love, unaware

Of the memories to be wandered in wilderness

I celebrate the consolation soothed

On the landscapes of imagination

Abrupt picturisation rather, if I conclude