Looks like it is disconcerting to walk around with an empty crucible
When the world is bustling with it’s share of woes and triumphs
So many events and shows, entertainment and distractions, performances and glaring spotlights
Like a world has opened its doors for little sparks of extravaganza
In one little corner of the world, somewhere, there still exists loneliness
Doors slammed against the bits and pieces of thoughts- times are such, timorous
Dwell here, looking at the world like a distant object, everything fits in a sphere, yet, an unknown force eclipse the reality
It’s the time to be idle, pull out the last few strands of thoughts, clear away the last bits of doubt
-Amitav Chowdhury
Amitav Chowdhury 