The Stretches and Journey

As murmurs become thin, the patience of listening wanes

An imaginary bridge seems precarious and becomes a reality

Stretching the mind towards a strenuous territory

Rumours widen their influence during this fateful momentum

Only the fools will dare to tread on the flimsy path

Silence feel docile, but the congregation of clouds feel hostile

Many oblique references of the past

There never have been stretches of silent valleys

Terrible terrains and incendiary stories have started a mayhem

~Amitav