Frowns the darkling sky in an endlessly gloomy time
Gathered by the sinister will; one would not proceed far
With the journey written in the secret pages of an illusionist
Who inks those prophecies with ink from the abyss
Taken from the uncanny spirits- distilled by infernal power
Those visions reflected on the delusional world
Consuming time and patience of an Earthly benevolence
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 