Through the raging times, looking for peace
Willing to douse the fire that is uncontrollable
Rebels revel at the kind of a dystopian cure
Without watching the steps of wrathful time
Lingering sorrow and a frowning reality
Cruel reflections across the once placid waters
Distressed ripples distort the images of a world
Once again the space is devoid of consciousness
Raucous words devastate the faith of a few
Deep in the bosom of some, dreams still survive
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 
Wonderful post, and the line “Raucous words devastate the faith of a few,” really struck a chord. It does not matter what is said, but as soon as it gets negative , divisive or abusive, I turn it off and ignore it. My piece will not be destroyed by those that do not have any.
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Thanks Geri!
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How’s it going, A? You safe & doing ok? Pune’s Preeti bad, isn’t it?
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I am doing ok, Kunal! Hope you and your family are safe. Sending best wishes!
Tough times these…unprecedented and I hope we all tide through this safely.
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