Departing from the truth, a servile temper that is uncurable
Vile souls gather to influence the course of a disgraceful journey
Twisted counsels of the darkest hours under the spell of the devious magician
It’s no fairytale; a severe wave misleads the mind to incoherent choices
Wounds do not heal anymore as the spurious balms seep deeper to torment
Intense burning sensation spreads everywhere in the body
There is no shelter of truth anymore; departed from the dwelling long ago
Holding the hands of evil, the undesirable desires have taken over the soul
The fossils remind of some devastating ages and the climate of tempestuousness
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 