Sanhita Baruah
A world full of certaintiesAll the plans, all the vanities.Where black covers the whiteSuited in confidence- the constant fight.A million roads I dream to takeOne destination, knowing not I turn where.A green veil covers for two years, some two decades.But the plan awaits, new roads to make.I pant, I struggle, I do my best While they say,You are, dear, but so inadequate.