Aye! The words of a recluse are not significant

There are copious amounts of baloney to satiate the mind

Fractured moments are highlighted for inspiration

Ignorance penned to praise the unworthy accomplishments

Relationships are casualties 

Self-destruction and victimization of life are humanity’s life-cycle

A parallel loop emanated from the core of perversion

Lies are ironed out to blend seamlessly with every communication

Senses are swindled to believe the blatant dishonesty

Breaching thin lines to the course of damnation

Through eons, life has not evolved but spiraled out of control

Fake entities have established hegemony over consciousness

Nonplussed expressions caricature facial contours

Hearing without listening has been our  continuous sin

Transforming beliefs into boundaries to expel counter-narratives

Where is the culture of tolerance and benevolence?

Including the similarities and reciprocating to common follies

Trust itself has become a banal sentiment

Progression with aggression deviates from purpose of existence

Brute force and untamed brawn recklessly jeopardize peace

Pea-brained intelligence is common and celebrated

Social narrative of devious kinds is on display abundantly

Every day they are thrown mercilessly at staring eyes

Intellectually deficient philosophy is succeeding for now©

19 thoughts on “Unworthy

  1. Ouch! Or oops! Makes me wanna check all my posts to see if I’m guilty. Haha. I must be careful in future, and if I was guilty, yes, oops. I try, although I may not often succeed. This darned Accountant 😀
    Oh, I meant, great piece, Amitav.
    I’m working on my “head” and heart so I’m a bit strange perhaps lately, but appreciate your posts all the same, always. 💖

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      1. Yes, I do very much – truth is difficult to understand or accept…clarity eases the remedy. You enjoy a blessed day as well, dear One. Hugs, Ami!

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      2. Having faith in the Universe… Walking steady but slowly… Through the milieu of uncertainty… Answers are there… Purpose often in plain sight… Let me hold hand with eternity… For I believe in myself… Soul speaks to me for comfort…
        Your words are always encouraging. Hugs, Myra.

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      3. Now this is a delicious feast for a hungry soul to devour in celebration and joy – for hungry hearts and thirsty souls long for such delights. Let the banquet begin with those hands bound to each other, eyes bright, ears attentive, mouths agape in wonder for the awe we are about to impart and partake. Let us be open…have faith.

        Another spill…lol Oops! 🙊

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      4. LOL… This was sure to happen. Now this is going somewhere.
        Wonder fills the wilderness… Verses of eternity softly croon… Lavish benevolence brings celebration at heart’s doorstep… Yearnings of cosmic beauty and lifelong serenade for the senses…Life opens possibilities in the heart…With faith let’s wander to the hallowed world of consciousness… 🙂

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      5. Touché mon Ami! Such splendor lies in wait opaque against the fibers of reality within a dissipating fog of false truths and haunting apparitions of fears grappled like a rattle in a babe’s tiny dimpled fist.

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      6. Aaahh… such splendid lines from you, Myra.
        Fears dissipate and hands are held in trust…Braving through the dazed visions… Balancing dexterously across the vacillating strands across the chasm of existence… Bold steps, hearts beat to synchronize with eternal mantra… Challenges are vanquished and first steps reach the horizons of paradise…

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      7. As paladins set forth with honor and purpose for old and young alike…expanding the universal truth of cosmic reality…love, compassion and hope. Yes – good vibes!! Energy to sustain all lifetimes…a natural mirror of higher consciousness, our existence in ‘being’.

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      8. Reflections from the armors of truth awakens the slumberous world
        Rise and shine and witness distinct images of life, without the frazzled edges of anonymity… Within, there’s an uprising to validate the unfulfilled aspirations…Every soul can experience the purity and brilliance of night…Dream, now that fears have been erased by hands that nurture hope… In being, there is satisfaction and pride in simplicity of continuity…

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