Breathing struggles to rhythm with the excesses of a hasty world
Floating dreams have to descend to the summons of impatient voices
Morning’s youth spent in the unnecessary errands
Tender moments wilt before they can bloom in worry-free moments
Spirit’s merriment curtailed by the hypnotic shrill of quagmire
Moments frozen in the void chills the heart and shivers judgments
Tears held back are settled in the melancholic pond of woes
Among the test of turbulent time, life cannot even dream of rest
Chest full of laments written in disconsolate ink stare provokingly
Mortal sparkles do not delight the unnatural wintry celebrations
Midnight contemplation and early morning enthusiasm are transitory
Feelings are not felt any more, but perceived to be persistent chimera
Many beautiful scenes have been erased from the memories too
When this predicament will be cured from the ailments is still prayed for
~Amitav
Very beautiful expression
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Thank you, Akshay
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