Stubborn Images

Trust the eyes, after all, they have to see throughout the days conflicting images

Of human manipulations; still, seeing is believing, has become an insubstantial saying

Distractions direct them to look here and there- unsincere, uncertain, unimpressed

Yet, they absorb the images ravenously, almost as if trying to hide its deep incredulity

It’s a delight to dance with the light and rhythmically reconcile with the adverse images

What kindles them is human lasciviousness; like some artificial stars have been cloned

Aberrant, irritant, indignant, the revelry is torturous for the chaste eyes

A glassy and humongous reality when shatters leave the scattered shards; stuck stubbornly 

~Amitav