Between one event and another
Between the horizon and your landscape
Between your wisps of loneliness
Between your moments of aloneness

Between your waves of emotions
Between the gushing showers of closeness
Between the dreams in your unconscious
Between your barren layers of aloofness

Between the fickle sheets of secrecy
Between the soft tiptoeing of pillow talk
Between the leaping flames of hurt
Between the times you are curt

Between each period of waiting
Between your coffee and tea
Between your longing and madness
Between your you and me

Where exactly do I really exist
Which I can call my very own
Everything else becoming invisible
Where I can be with you and you alone

Subir Chakraborty / 26th Jan 2019