Sometimes windows are miserably placed
Distractions steal solitude; alarmingly, time escapes
From the day that has been borrowed
Looking at the stoic life flowing indolently
Probably the time is such- restrained melancholy
Tired consciousness has a vague explanation
It is frightening to feel the dullness on a bright day
There is so much discord in the reflections
All that the window has to offer, unfortunately
Morning’s brightness is nudged by life
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 