Unapologetic objects jostle for space
They have been established to vie for glory
All-weather skin- nothing penetrates
Especially the critical thoughts and woes
Of human emotions and subtle dreams
Once they hit the walls, they are turned away
Dwelling in them, decorating the corners
Is a suffocating experience- but that’s a reality
Perrenial storms of ego and angst
Among vitriol and fight for existence
There is the truth of self-destruction
A futile search for peace- almost a war
Between the soul, mind, and world
Hostility and hypertoxic justifications
Deep divisions run through the ages
Never mended or healed by love
Always exploited- enslaved minds enact
The desperation of power- biggest weakness
Suffering is brought upon society
All become objects of ridicule
Intolerance and broken promises
Infernal territories and misdirected paths
Sutured trust barely survive the strifes
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 