Days start with trepidation, vain lies and lazy expectations
Supine dreamers in a world caught in chaotic web
Our own work of ambition, the development looks like concentric circles
As if consciousness spirals in a certain domain
Unaware of other dimensions, change feels repetitive, arrested freedom
Some rare references of brilliance, borrowed from passages of melancholic expressions
Darkness with frankness, unabated passion stolen from the fierce opposers
When they had the courage to defend, their soul, love, and territories
Little steps of wildness, but a mild demeanor and steely resilience
Can we still love the night, without fear of darkness, let not lies harness desires
Now, more often, looking at life through filters, layers of appearances and dramatization
Let the day fade, nights have more freedom of expression, laziness may be a boon
-Amitav Chowdhury
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