I proudly present, the first ever poem composed by Satyajit. The poem echoes and resonates our mutual feelings of longing and resultant boredom that has crawled in during our time away from each other. Indeed, separation from your lover does make a poet of you... ;) Well done my love!
Boring Days Boring Nights
Nothing to do but need to stay tight
I tell my wandering mind to stay calm
Destiny will soon fulfill what's written on my palm
Life has suddenly become void
Guess it’s time to listen to floyd
Empty mind is a devil's workshop, they say
It’s time to remain focused right away
Missing family is a dreadful thing
It’s as bad as a Scorpio’s sting
Hope this journey ends soon
So that I can see the Singapore monsoon
Boring Days Boring Nights
Nothing to do but need to stay tight
I tell my wandering mind to stay calm
Destiny will soon fulfill what's written on my palm
Life has suddenly become void
Guess it’s time to listen to floyd
Empty mind is a devil's workshop, they say
It’s time to remain focused right away
Missing family is a dreadful thing
It’s as bad as a Scorpio’s sting
Hope this journey ends soon
So that I can see the Singapore monsoon
