A moments lapse widens the chasm
Yes, the journey continues through naysayers’ claims
Paths riven with a force vigorous and pernicious
When contemplated nothing, choices become violent
Pledging over the banality- time utters new diktats
Walking across the reality; a rhythm of silent rampage
Lusty eyes speak of the diabolical dreams
Cosmic silence is a mysterious language to interpret
Cryptic signs, designs other-worldly, appear faintly
When pages are dishevelled and ink loses passion
Chronicles incite the satanic stories from slumber
All that occurs in a moments lapse is cataclysmic
Living nightmares blotch the serenity of this Earth
~Amitav
I love the various ways you talk about silence.
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The world is getting noisier. In fact, a lot of ideas are drowning in the cacophony. I hope humanity can introspect and consolidate.
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Hope dies last.
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