Finding Solitude

Solitude feels far better when everything else becomes insignificant

You do not fancy the illusions, the lack od depth, frivolous imaginations

Only if words had the intensity, to stay, stir your soul

They are forgotten in a while, of whimsical ways without echoes

Odd, that sounds are not pure enough to echo, quickly erased by tremors of time

Lack of space is an excuse when solitude and silence can be yours

Rest, even before the rest of them do not care about your presence

Jealousy is a consistent trait, it is never tiring to ignore the quality ideas

Sometimes, it's a boon, to think beyond the mundane repetitions

Communicate with the universe, push back time and let dreams blossom

-Amitav Chowdhury