As it Drifts

Troubled relationship with time

Frantic hand gestures upsets its feelings

Thorny moments wound themselves- like barbed wires

Time perpetually swayed by time’s temper

Upheavals in reality and sinister transformations

Reminisces too calculatingly segregates memories

Different apartments- like uncomfortable neighbours they quarrel

Mind is a swift drifter; trying to find solace in frantic thoughts

Frail glorification of life, and touching those desert plants

Means, the fingers will be pricked by conceited branches

~Amitav

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