It is true that dreams can unfold some mysterious events An unknown environment has people telling their story Like a cinema which has different characters Dreams become that big-screen where the stories will be shown They may not be audible but the passion says more than words Sometimes, it is an enigma, why such lengthy dreams appear Before the anonymous eyes; of which the mind … Continue reading Mysterious Journey
Windows lament the gloomy days Missed opportunities to hear from the travelling winds Sometimes they mumble after a slight push Lonely for now, they have no new stories to share Out there, the busy world walks in an orchestrated way Empty seats and abandoned dreams Some forlorn faces, but most of them are stoic Different dreams rush past similar paths No glances are exchanged in … Continue reading As Stories Unfold
Do not bow too close to the consciousness that reflects It becomes an odd posture and the eyes cannot determine the dilemma Like falling into another reality and drowning What happens to the other character who forced it on the contemplations It is like an unwilling surrender and aimless floating thereafter Being servile to the chaos that hid so well under the calm surface Some … Continue reading Too Close to Identify
Death of thoughts by misinformation Ideas squandered on a destructive journey Uncontrollable desire to manipulate time All that is, is not what it is supposed to be The miasma of power and ultimate defeat Vile eyes dream of the darkest desires ~Amitav Continue reading Burdened
If not the day was gifted to know something new about myself What would the use of the light be to illumine the darkest corners Those eyes reflecting my image could not be trusted entirely It was not me who was there, but a perception of distant contemplations For only I can realise the unknown paths where I have not been The opportunities, desires, and … Continue reading The Journey of Realisation
Closing the door at an inopportune moment Life turns away from the abode to a distant land What message it arrived with, is lost forever Wonder, if the path would change the direction Considering, eternity will preserve the moment Time will not be kind enough with the decay Disintegration is a natural trend of the journey Who would be at the door waiting for it … Continue reading Lost Moment
I won’t go and fetch that thing That piece of darkness to complete the puzzle I would leave that place for an escape Do not depend on me to promise you against my will The shadows have been longer than expected Even with the light on, the house was swallowed by darkness It floated aimlessly even further in a different world Here you pester me … Continue reading Compulsive Darkness
There never was a sense of guilt about frittering away time Taking up the cause of some impulsive decisions It is unimaginable to distress the recess with unpromising thoughts If the eyes could only travel well past this time into the future A soul feels, the trepidations of a future ruined It will be delusional to not heed the warnings of the senses Still carrying … Continue reading Guiltless Time
How does one adust the vision according to the day’s demands Is there a scope, even a slim one, to provide some promising image Considering the light has not been tampered with Some intentions of the darkness’ have been duplicated since What is that liberty of thoughts that you speak of In the stale breath, that speaks in some offending language Clearly, it is a … Continue reading Diminishing
Mostly that has been gnawed by the ignorance Dull images of barren branches Parched territories still breathe for existence Waiting for a miracle- apprehensions are real Time has been deserted due to the confusion Consciousness dangles precariously The ferocity of the intense wind blunts contours Ages have gone by without remorse There is only stifling narrowness and flailing echoes Scripted chaos turns into an eerie … Continue reading What There Is
Amitav Chowdhury 