Not Aligned

While everything dissolves so easily in the murkiness

All the particles lose their consciousness… mere blurriness

Esoteric desires are pure; cannot be compared with present times

Existing on different plane of consciousness- not destined to meet

Greedy hands want to reach for the galaxies, understand the stars

Another yearning, a sinister one, to witness their destruction

Heavenly bodies do not align anymore to birth a propitious moment

Do not go deep into the occult world with a feeble constitution

Without understanding Death, the lifecycle thereafter

Unaware of the rituals, the befouled soul, and discriminatory desires

Stirring up the divinity and not genuflecting before the power

~Amitav