Ink traces the path leading to true love Eloquently flows the feelings, towards a heart Eyes shy away with initial reluctance Only to be mesmerized by the truthful admiration Every line wraps around the lissome beauty Feelings have woven the gorgeous dress Standing there in elegance for the lover to behold Classical feelings become a reality with love An elixir that flows through eternity Paradise … Continue reading Classical Love
The statue of an idol is frozen in time; an imaginary replica trying to essay the triumphs and defeats. The world that was closely followed by the public; now every opinion is amalgamated with various metals to give a bronzed look. It is carefully crafted to provide an aura of invincibility through the exaggerated nuances in the facial expressions and the crisply crafted attire. Sunshine … Continue reading The Statue
The wooden fence still breathes Reminiscing the life as a tree Severed from the roots, brutally Still of use, barricading thoroughfares Nature used against Nature, that’s human Segregation gives a sense of ownership Trust is erected as fenced reminders Even the wooden bench allows one to rest Individuals, surrounded by a stressful life Sitting on the bench to contemplate busyness Sometimes the mind does take … Continue reading Wooden Fence and a Bench
A drop of ink can write the universe The pen works itself according to the feelings Interpreting the sentiments of the soul Every word in cahoots to narrate a story A secret pact to reflect the inner world So effortlessly flows across the blank pages Carefully crafted with love and consideration Truth reflects off the edges of every alphabet A composition that satisfies the writer’s … Continue reading A Drop of Ink
Culmination of all dimensions Are in the You Buds of consciousness waiting to flower Ultimate knowledge will arise Awakening the world to convey messages Celestial dreams will be reflected The soul is a pilgrim To inculcate the knowledge to the future Life comes to a point Aligned to the vibrant eternal core Feel the pulse of existence in You© Continue reading You
I hold the dawn in my eyes A captivating image of a new day Helps the mind to be fresh To breeze past the day with ardour Passionate eyes applaud with sparkles Reflecting the happiness The morning’s candour is refreshing Listening to the Divine mantra A new realization for the spirit Keep the eyes open as dreams beckon© Continue reading Refreshing
Everyone is attired in a robe; intrinsically woven with the threads of nature. Once, wound in the spool, the threads are interwoven with secret messages of life. It is perfectly measured, according to the requirement of a lifetime and to preserve the sanctity of Divine grace. It does not have the unnatural ostentation or embellished with various artificially mined superlatives, to give a new identity … Continue reading The Robe
Suddenly waking up from a siesta feels like a journey through a state of trance has come to an end abruptly. The body experiences a travel through an endless labyrinth and feels the nothingness; floating through a space of an unknown origin where time does not exist. It’s like traveling from present moment of reality to the middle of nowhere and catches a glimpse of … Continue reading Siesta
The streets are flooded with human trepidations, flowing incessantly towards unknown destinations. Every footfall creates an impact, a temporary indentation, on the flow of life. Fate, once in a relationship with the parallel world created by us, automatically transports us to the desired (effect of induced dreams) destination, without our consent. The faces try to narrate contrary stories of human successes that have given birth … Continue reading The Streets
A home with a soul Has love in abundance Chosen shelter© Continue reading A Home
Amitav Chowdhury 