An unwavering trust on the fickleness of man
Not time alone, but a lot of jostling with ideas
Undisguised celebrations of mistaken identities
Fidgety hands flipping the pages too soon
Waiting to glance at the blunt and rude images
Frank discussions traded with secret gossips
A crude demonstration of intolerant coexistence
Spaces marauded by a crowd; onlookers rejoice
Models of insincerity standing on flimsy foundations
Horrors for the eyes- the uncontrollable change
Relying on the stability of instability- faulty choices
~Amitav
