Seeking a Space

Silent hysteria of seasons, celebration of being away from everything

Every day might feel similar, unaware, the leap is beyond the mundane

Insignificant pulsations birth another dimension of life

One cannot reason out of the world, some insanity is absolute bliss

Prosaic images stretch themselves through a tunnel of time

Imaginations framed, the colors might be missing, or run out of borders

Mismatched dreams harasses the's confusing to detail the chaos

Listening to the earth revives the soul, desires awaken

Euphoric loneliness, nothingness never feels dramatic or too loud

Leaning towards absurdity, a life experiences the seasons with another consciousness

-Amitav Chowdhury

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