The night flounders at the prospect of eerie lights
Somewhere, there are conspiracies being thought of
Dreams of another kind arise from an esoteric world
A journey it will be, the reality of a metaphorical road
Ensconced life wishes to sleep, but there’s no plan
Uncertain times, but a reality that emerges from it
With new stories, folklore, and echoes of antiquity
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 
It’s so beautiful to read
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