Crushed rocks jostling for space
Jagged edges stare at each other in rage
Feet wishes not to tread on conflagrations
Seething with fury of the Sun
Most likely to burn and lacerate the unsure feet
Only way available through unnamed valley
Unburdening along the way
Exhausting it may seem to clinch a piece of solitude
Desires of the soul reach a pinnacle
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 