Intentions and Desires

For how long one pretends to look deceptively at destiny

When it is an irony not to heed to those deeply concerned voices

There is no liberation from the lusty longings 

Intensity of emotions scattered in an extremely dark space

Syphoned off energy transformed into something monstrous

Exhausted bodies can barely lift themselves from ignominy

Universe of unconsciousness contradicts eternity

Feeble breeze is capable of reversing the crumpled seeds

When the mind cannot escape from downcast desires

Possible to carry on with a similar destiny through life

Trust escapes through the entangled nature of existence

~Amitav