Magnification of the dreams and gibbous reflection
No one can illumine them at the chosen hour
The suppressing darkness strolls with an unknown intent
Scraping off time from the worn out clock
Less noisier moments are like a heavy burden
Wrung out clouds across the tattered melancholic sky
A part of tenebrous life worries the part-time thinker
Curiosity of the eyes, a heavy heart pushing against the ribcage
Like a failed meditation, the moments spar with time
Slice of shadow cannot hinder the birth of a tomorrow
Idle worries will leap out of the unrecognised dreams
Sycophants guarding grave boundaries of a mysterious world
~Amitav
Wow, this is so good!!
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THanks, Rahul!
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