Adrift in the mist of silence
Quiet exit from the convoy of thoughts
No more complaints and doubts
An infinite focus on the soul’s presence
Silence holds my hand
Before the clamour for return could quieten
A new journey with unsure steps
New eyes decipher the symbols
Replicated world dissolves hurriedly
Abandoned burdens and prejudices
Blank canvas stares with passion
New ink will inscribe the truth©
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My current state…
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Let silence be the guide…as you seek answers.
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Seek silence where answers need not be.
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True, if silence is the answer one seeks, some profound awakening awaits.
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It is…what exists.
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Stillness of the mind promotes truth on the blank page–there’s no doubt about that.
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Simply loved it , Great read Amitav! Love.
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Thank you so much.
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Mesmerized by the play of words. Keep it up.. Just adore your poems!😄
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Thank you, Arunabh.
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Welcome!
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