Withstanding the ultimate dissolute ways, the senses taken over by the absurdities
In half seen world, the complete interpretations, the perceptions, stand out like silly jokes
Entertainment of an awkward type, even the pen pauses here, briefly reminiscing the trivialities
Rare indulgence in free thoughts, still out there, untamed, the minds won’t race ahead of time
Agglomerated thoughts, the debased ideologies and conflicts that burn up pure desires
Untimely emergence in a premature reality, altered with artificiality
No one cares to nurture the feelings anymore, looks like an impossible leap towards a blissful existence
The breaths of Chimaera make the lands barren, devoid of emotions to sustain a soul
-Amitav Chowdhury