Words fail to reach the precincts of some emotions
Only a soul is the Empire of an inexplicable void
Chaos behind closed eyes
Waiting for an Angel to allay the fear of languorous visions
Hugging a shadow in belief to resolve the duality
Vast reality is intriguing when shrouded in gray mist
Eternity suspended in a cosmic balance
Numerous images photographed by nervous eyes
Waiting for a nondescript slit to appear
Across the veil of obscurity
To wipe off the identities of questioning silhouettes
~Amitav