Words be damned, they can hurt like hell, even the vacuous ones seem to carry hatred
Unaware minds, they feed on them, make them even more deplorable
You know, when darkness can be darker than you can imagine, the words can sound like messages from hell
Like an unlikely creativity at work, misguided by some apparitions, easy to fill in and distort them, hurt, more hurt
None would bother searching their origin, yet, they exist, even shape the ideas of today and tomorrow
I write, word by word, pleading, that words mean more than we can imagine, let words carry a meaningful, progressive legacy
-Amitav Chowdhury
Sometimes they are all we have
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