Fragile Dreams

Fragile shell, of which, the shattered pieces are strewn there

Couldn’t bear the tenacious lies; prevalent through the seasons

Every Spring the heart reflects on a new dream, but distant it remains

Somehow, they rush towards the untimely winter… frozen melancholy

It is man’s laborious work to deny the visions of the Maker

The kind of consciousness amplifies anthropomorphic distortions

Often, the hasty journeys carry a traveller’s dilemma

Shades of which remains on the vast landscapes- once pristine and clear

~Amitav

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