Either the eyes rush toward the lights or camouflage in the darkness Their unpredictable behaviour emerge from the uncertain visions Piercing through life a dividing reality with some distinct likes and dislikes Mirrors of mirages are undulating visions across the harsh forsaken lands Life bends unusually through the anomalies slanting menacingly toward each other ~Amitav Continue reading The Frantic Eyes
It’s archaic speaking in a dialect that does not evolve from the darkness Whatever may be the subject, they feel subjected to a limited scope of discussion Never coming out of the shadow of a definitive character of an ego Replicated in many dimensions reflecting from uninspiring surfaces Caught between numerous intersections of busy conversations Only to an uprising that subsides unenthusiastically and meekly in … Continue reading Archaic
How many times do you narrate the story to lengthen it and accommodate the finer details? It’s so important to prolong the perspectives to familiarise with the finer details. The sequencing is arranged according to the willingness of the heart; it has so much to say. The heart is a patient observer and listener. It has to imbibe every little detail to prepare for a … Continue reading For the Story
Smell of mundane hangs too low, rather heavy for the senses Their frivolousness plays too much with the emotions; there’s no reason though To accentuate their behaviour through loosely woven languages What’s with all the euphoria surrounding the incredulously divided territories Feet stuck in the region demarcated by the mundane philosophies Someone who observes cannot hide the doubt over the beliefs and propagations Try convincing the … Continue reading Mundane
Amitav Chowdhury 