When the thoughts are being dragged out heartlessly
None of the heart’s protest mattered to the onlookers
Inadvertently showing allegiance to wrongful might
Is it passive anger or the inability to feel someone’s plight?
Envious reflections are incisive and curtail any reasoning
Such obdurate silence invoke the spirit of utter destruction
So often seduced by the dangerous ideas, it’s a mystery
Beliefs require little persuasion to hurt the sentiments
Nothing curative is brewed in the cauldron of chaos
Only time is the relentless warrior to slay such enemies
~Amitav