Don’t labour your mind because of the intransigent thoughts around
Fill the heart with remorse and paint the day with a melancholic colour
Colonies of vermins may have hollowed the souvenirs of close sentiments
Now the canvas has been lit up with obstinate lights igniting flaring designs
Paths mired in most sinister controversies are strangulated remorselessly
Travelling without the helpful thoughts is to journey in unfortunate penury
When millions of lies do not help during the final barter with this life
The ugly gestures and filthy language is utterly distasteful to the senses
Hypocrisy can transform the vision into a delusional circus of fatalism
~Amitav