Between parentheses of silence, the past and present meet
Some occurrences are meant to be; how they can be
Different worlds lean towards their susceptibilities
Nurtured and loved in spite of the scorns and thorns
Between silence, the defeated and wary settle down
Crafty glances- the learnings from a deceitful world
Work does not work but fatigues the sincere passions
The structures and infrastructures- metaphorical cages
Daily trials and tribulation, and cries of being pushed
Towards the busy challenges of being silently furious
~Amitav
Silently furious. That’s what we are.
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The storm that is birthed somewhere, but only its touch is enough for a turmoil.
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The antithesis of hidden cacophony in silence. Love it. 🙂
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An intimidating silence indeed. What lies ahead only time can tell.
Glad, you liked this. ☺
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Wonderful Sir…👌👌
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Thank you so much, Manish.
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Great work sir..
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Thank you so much, Diana.
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