The frailties cast a shadow on reveries of solitude
Everything seems impossible through the woven matrix
Time can never be a friend for too long and be comfort
Harangue of daily grind as mind tussles with superficiality
Every step across the glazed surfaces is slippery
Glass facades reflect and deflect too many wavelengths
Cradle of joy transforms into a cave of dark mossy walls
Ecosystem of repressed thoughts form caverns
Without the safety net of positivity, it’s perilous
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 