Continuous drivel cannot absorb the urge to seek
For a language that can spell the Soul without faults
Tongue imprisoned by words of absolute insensitivity
Pity the mayhem?
There isn’t any pattern to the dissonant voices
Death of dreams- a responsibility shunned by perpetrators
It’s unmanly to hide the failures behind mawkish faces
Triumph of wrong illegitimately marches ahead
Earth isn’t hopeless but those irascible minds are
A faint dream survives through the bustle of humanity
Time to work without prejudice
Fall and then rise, stronger and braver
Let the echoes of souls shatter the illusion of domination
Baffled, the worthless restraints will be defeated
~Amitav
