Clouds resemble enormous cotton bundles Gently collected by the winds Sky must be feeling ticklish As they slowly roll along with elegance Against the backdrop of subtle blue Morning scenery is a respite from monotony Allows the soul to meditate in solitude© Continue reading Morning Solitude
Lies have always dazzled with glory Been the cynosure of deceptive minds Lively discussions transform them to truth Eyes sparkle as many more lies light up Voices of vehemence ignites deviant dreams Dazed parades are diverted towards a cul-de-sac Blinded by the ignominious charades Erring becomes the fate of distorted souls Where pain is put to rest with doses of falsity Days transforms into labyrinth of … Continue reading Deception
Amitav Chowdhury 