Love for vanity is a prejudiced affair
Like asking a coiffeur to style the look according to the present social norm
So the mirrors get confused with the similarities and stop reflecting the truth
The smoky armour helps hide the amorous adventures with affable imageries
Drama of the tragi-comedy unfolds with the characters mouthing profane insanities
Towering pride becomes the most ostensible symbol of foolish endeavours by design
Everything shall pass and will become a base affection for the numerous affiliations
Fierceness of occurrences pounces upon the gullible heart to open up the intentions
~Amitav
