The lonely soul is lonelier in a formless world
Surrounded by a haze, the tranquil waves of across a thoughtless mind
Lonely time follow the cosmic flow around a bend, a steep descent
Nothingness embraces again like a mother’s womb
Deeper into an eternal sleep for unknown eons
Loneliness heals while an out of sync era transcends
An escape after a long history of turmoil
-Amitav Chowdhury
Amitav Chowdhury 