What does not fit in, manifests itself boldly
Ultimate clarity does not feel the urge to explain
Cowardly criticisms run parallelly- they fail miserably
The immensity of knowledge is not afflicted by trifles
Grudgingly, they move on, slithering into an abyss
Miserable feelings are like a hastily excavated woes
From the roots of a venomous world, they flourish
Pushing yourself from the precipice of suspicion
Hoping to gain from the chaos is an unquenchable thirst
~Amitav