Times have turned itself into an unknown entitity
Elusive, cryptic, intentionally baffling to the awakened and asleep
Dreams aren’t pragmatic during these days of uncertain immobility
Unattended tiredness and grievances are vigorously annoying
Taking over the conversations, an impolite attempt at discord
Frictions with different definitions of love tires the heart
Forced to be contented with untimely clumsiness of life
Dusty reflections on an unattended mirror is quite surreal
~Amitav
