Not thought of anymore, abandoned feelings murmur still
Stirrings of an ethos from which this present entrapped me, into silence
Forced me to promise a silence in this chaotic world; still I enter the faint space
Feels heavy on my soul, many voices, their resonance pure, although everything has changed
My silence has shadows on a moonless night, but I may never dream again
At the mercy of time, forgotten, yet I am present, within, but without knowing their pain
Faint senses with me, part of my identity, I have to stay within, adopt timeless silence
-Amitav Chowdhury