Time Before Nothingness

Dreary dreams demonized in details, an early warning echoes

Strayed communications, the bilious environment, time defeats all

Perished once, they come back in dreams, even shapes the future

Dragging the suffered time once again, like a heavy shackle wound around reality

One looks at the depths, some stare at the skies, unaware of what lies within

Like lost traveler asking for directions; but unaware are those who answers

Misguided, again and again, going in that direction where illusions are bred

No one knows what time looks like, or, what the soul needs

In the nature of existence, an entire universe seems like an enigma, nothingness is beyond

-Amitav Chowdhury