The messages disguised as sympathisers turn brigands
Prey on the mind; every possible thought thereafter is poisoned
Some of them are welcomed consciously, others follow stealthily
There’s that age when life seems to be a joke
The perception of cages and unbridled freedom burn hungrily
When an entire world seems to be an exaggerated distortion
Vulnerable times fall for the high-spirited demands of life’s extortion
Between duality, the chasm is exploited by ulterior motives
Depressing thoughts and negativity are saleable
Extremely difficult to turn away the unwanted messages
~Amitav
