The language of the eyes need not be obfuscated by million particles of dust
Fragments of shattered realities that ne’er passed the test of trust
Why slander the destruction that has been guarded by nefarious hands?
Alarmed at the awakening of truth; too ferocious a force for them to face
When days felt like darkness’s companion, for the nature of betrayal of light
Thrown off the precipice, truth has been waiting for the right moment to arise
All depths cannot be fathomed until the prayers echo to speak of their presence
Eyes speak a different language, there’s determination to view the real essence
~Amitav
