The poem is a lament over the hopeless situation of DU students, left without the professors who helped them realise their potential.
The poem is about the questions we all must ask ourselves and arise to build a better tomorrow.
'A Notion helped me survive storms / Let me treat it kindly and sheath it.'
The poem deals with the question of the author's identity and his way of reconstructing it.
'I just have enough, as per my fate.'
A poem on how we find love in the most unsought ways and how it reaffirms us every time with hope and joy.
'The remains of hope, however, endure, projecting images – mutilated, fragmented.'