The Godless Universe. Poem by Subrata Ray

The stony morning visited gray fog,
Indifferent hawks loitered on the corpses,
The screaming of the doves had no ear,
Uncertainty put pulley in the damped air.

Gallery of faces glittered in yellowed market,
The whole parliament resolved to cultivate shadows,
The old farmer cried to have some earth on the grave,
The Iron-noon had no hue of nature to care,
Dull epithets celebrated painless marriage.

The moon and the sun were released from eclipse,
The Nature turned barren to reproduce an issue,
The Time wanted to cease its spindle
And God was nowhere in this universe! ! !