Grappling with time and a world that blooms in an astral pattern

Occasional dreams of the truth that bends the reality of this existence

Minor jolts along the crisscrossing fault lines, like a giant palm showing the fate

Mapping with the universe in the most dense night of trembling fear

Dreams are replaced in the hysteria of a transforming reality, sleep is still a delusion

Eyes have imprisoned the plans to alter the landscapes of the future of human realm

Beyond that exists the restlessness of an existence that confuses the dimensions

Tremors unsettle the rhythm of the conscious plane writing a new consciousness

More hysteria emerges from a catastrophizing world with minds is disarray

~Amitav Chowdhury

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