My ears hesitate to give equal attention to all sounds They do not assimilate the numerous sounds that are suspect Unscrupulous voices modulate them to lure away the senses Profound wisdom perceived to be some esoteric practices Different illusions and hallucinations defy any logic There’s no hesitancy to drench with overflowing torrents of euphoria Ears trained for timely discourses of nature makes life complete -Amitav Continue reading Ears
The roots being pulled out with all might one can conjure Hollow, none would gauge the conspiracies that nurture under the soil Soiled to the core, the adulterated juices seep deeper to alter their soul Flailing and aimless pleas echo in the dampened and dark clingy walls Enervated roots, contradicting their nature of anchoring life Such wily behaviour have reached the unknown depths of soul … Continue reading The Roots
Without a decent communication with morning Days start hurrying through expectations of life Ignored daylight wishes to get past heavy curtains Yearnings and enthusiasm remain same Hoping to get an audience from conscious beings Embraces change without lamenting Benevolence of light deflect in haphazard angles Little winged angels scurry towards the warmth Waiting for those unreal dreams to fade away Light of morn will be … Continue reading Hopeful
Cynical yearnings depreciates the soul Urging pernicious actions to disarrange fate Inspiring a domino effect Eviscerating the cosy nature of hearts Willingly constructing fences of barbed wires Those hands toil to create deathly knots Stretched across the subconscious Numerous plans to destabilise life in earnest Tutoring minds to view life through tainted glass Peering eyes with saddened feelings gaze Sultry thoughts permeate greedily Eagerly gulping … Continue reading Clamour
Amitav Chowdhury 