My Wistful Longing Poem by Pravat Kumar Mandal

My Wistful Longing
Pravat Kumar Mandal

Sometimes in isolation
I am
Far away from reality
In the intoxication
Of sweet intensity.

Sometimes in meditation
I am
Far away from the noise
In the propagation
Of the mental poise.

Sometimes in satisfaction
I am
Far away from desire
In the conjugation
Of carnal pleasure.

Sometimes in resolution
I am
Far away from thinking
In the authorization
Of wistful longing.

19th January,2020.