Eyes open with the gentle prodding of morning First sigh, it takes time to adjust to the light after a lengthy night Magically sent dreams across the slumberous world It’s the lightness and at the same time it’s enthusiasm that scintillates As dawn emerges from the folds of lazy darkness Whatever was written during the dreams now seem to fade away Few of them linger … Continue reading After Eyes Open
The world is crumpled enough It’s difficult reading the silence from choked feelings An unwelcome transformation of the insignificance This silence isn’t neutral- indignant and chants insolence Words inflamed while being stripped of meanings The uncomfortably folded sentiments Being scolded by the inherently affected minds Naked words haunt the pristine feelings every day Pages leaden with incriminating notes There is no chance of turning over … Continue reading Vacuity
Amitav Chowdhury 