Cannot Rest
I cannot rest my mind on this tumultuous earth Softer dreams have been pulled away Present inconveniences were slipped through the yawning door Judgemental errors lead to confiscations of preciousness Of life that is tranquil and sprinkled with golden moments Unrevealed abysses have opened up Must be the persistent orders from the ruler of the darkened world Frozen ogres have woken up hastily Years of … Continue reading Cannot Rest
Amitav Chowdhury 