From the devil's pits to the starry skies -

CAN YOU HEAR ME ??

I would request whoever is reading this , (hoping that someone ever does ) not to think that this is one of those extracts from an astronomer's journal . I am not a stargazer , and have really a lot to worry about other than green people coming and attacking me . This is just a portal , a window perhaps , from which today I suddenly felt the urge to shout out . To scream , and to lament , about the world all around me . To add the view of another dreamer who feels the last dregs of optimism being drained out of him . The overwhelming gruesome quicksand of negativity pulls me down to its very depths , inch by inch , slowly but steadily through every moment of my life . As I keep on looking . And try to dream of dreaming . This is Arnab Hazra , and I will not go down without a fight .