One who knows the pulse of life
Unseen hand reassures every little change
When it’s time to navigate
Through the stream of fluid impressions
When transformed by the forces
Sky scans the elements to maintain a balance
Characteristic of life are dented
Where chaos of information prevails
Simplified knowledge seems bizarre
Obdurate consciousness is a burden
Fortifying the mind with ferocious dreams
Competitions are lost every day
Future maligned with stains of past
An imaginary staircase towards banality
There’s hastiness in every decision
Guilty of creating a demoralised future
Try to seek the hand for guidance
Rely on knowledge and less on arrogance
~Amitav
