Ordinary words hastily weave a blanket
Invisible becomes those feelings of an eloquent soul
It may have had marvellous dreams
How inconspicuously they survive among many
Failing to fill that precious pen with noble ink
Tides of change wipe off the classical concepts
There are copious comments about simplicity
Oblivious of a tremendous sacrifice
The magnificence of simplicity is misread
Sudden euphoria and impulsiveness wane
Leaving vast stretches with a void and grief
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 