Fading

The reflections disperse and dissolve, arrested by the ripples, the scruples and fading imageries

Unfriendly time, timelessness and nothingness remain relevant, descended horizon, half Moon and unadjusted darkness

Lopsided discussions, crude observations and lamentations, mirror images, trapped ideologies, lack of breathing space

Even before I fade, I feel dazed by an uncomfortable presence, persistence of a tiring conflict, among existence, in a pattern of complicated trap

-Amitav Chowdhury

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