Thoughts diffuse into solitude, an ephemeral reality lingers every day
That unseen chasm between a being and this Earth absorbs all the light
A faint hum in the mind escapes into the wilderness to echo the truth
Unaware of the changing sentiments from morning till night
But the thoughts seem to curl into different patterns; contrary to life’s designs
From the faintest corners, some sparks emerge from a surreal darkness
Their lustre exposes the melancholic face, while distracted eyes are lost
In the distant calls, some inexplicable voices still lure the heart
Thoughts waiting to uncoil and travel the distance through this illusion
~Amitav