Stay still, for the loopholes are the nooses waiting to trap the careless one
The world may be fit for the slowness of change
Transformations that emerge in tranquil amidst the slowly waning day
A moonless night’s mysterious glow echoes the sentiments of a forgotten epoch
Walk closer to destiny, the paths that are arranged for the lonely feet
That does not lead to the captivity of happy dreams
Without the perils of evil veils and spells, this is a world of ultimate awakening
Tyrant thoughts ne’er allows the spirited heart to enjoy
Dull eyes cannot unsee the unfolding trauma of beguiling images
Spirits tamed by the unholy spells yell at the tranquility and slowness
Cure the ailing spirit and wait for the vibrant morning to appear
When the melancholic faces do not shine anymore and talk of loopholes
The outstretched night decides to change its path
With days of grief gone, no forlorn times will linger here carelessly
~Amitav
It amazes me how prolific you are, Amitav.
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The rush of emotions and ink compels me to… storytelling continues… Always thankful, for you leave wonderful comments and share your thoughts.
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I cannot not to.
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