Who brings you those words?
It could be the reflections- beyond your usual stroll
Or, the distractions of certain memories which linger still
Deep meditations or energised arguments
This world full of possibilities, dreams, and paths
Also, the antithesis where there is no freedom at all
Switching between realities and transformations
Mostly, the cliches consume the time
Only the sly passages are available to escape
Trained eyes flow through the open portals
Images are revealed for them to be comprehended
Explaining with appropriate words is a struggle
Translation of reflections is a creative skill
It is like climbing the smooth rock face; the perils
Of falling to the deepest gorges of criticisms
Anyway, the stubborn pursuit continues
Let the words come naturally and abundantly
Reflect on the sources, every time and every day
~Amitav
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