Omnipresent questions carried by the radiant clouds
Ephemeral time settles somewhere in the unknown life
Within, it is a turmoil, dismayed eyes looking ahead
Numerous perplexing pathways cross each other tirelessly
Not looking for replies, fleeing from the tormenting reality
Language fell apart after unrepentant altercations
Remaining silence, the strange probing eyes stare
Only blurry reflections, rough edges of anxious dreams
Escaping the body; running away from further humiliation
Where does one run, when the illusions take you nowhere
Yelling there, after running into the delusional Valley
Past settled down here, deeply unsatisfied with the efforts
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 