Some flowers bud and withers before bloom Never to dream again, withered, before fallen again Drooping branches, sign of resignation of nature Tired enough; no passersby, or even some who could caress the beautyToo much to bear, the early boon given away easilySleep, some souls never dream of waking amidst the untimely interruptionRare notes of beauty and it’s fragrance visits the quietest nightWhen moon settles … Continue reading Rare Moments of Beauty
That is beautiful which is produced by the inner need, which springs from the soul. -Wassily Kandinsky Continue reading The Artistic Euphoria
The fragility of time, dwindling truth, eroding freedom for dreams to prosper What I read from daily events, fuels my hopelessness, yet I find freedom in what I write There is too much pain, and they have forgotten the secret of healing Diminishing senses imagines a distorted reality, only, they are built on false hopes Trite languages do not evoke any real emotions, I skip … Continue reading Hope Less
The lure of simplicity, when time is lulled into a deep slumber Oh, the feeling of freshness and greatness of universe to reveal its splendour Fortunate eyes, blessed soul, and bosom full of happy feelings No platitudes and prejudices; only pure realisation of a dream forgotten Somewhere, in disdain, triviality, and disregard for the love of simple emotions While raving about the garrulousness and meekness … Continue reading Simple Journey
The truth does not change with the sunrise and sunset It is there, omnipresent; visible to some, felt by others In there, deep somewhere in the being, when life is quiet Sometimes when the day fades and transforms Into a celestial beauty; there, look into her eyes Angelic, cryptic, and shrouded in mystery of that truth One cannot deny but defy at the daring insistence … Continue reading Timeless Truth
The cadence of nature’s stanzas Metaphors are never enough Walking through poetic reality Picturesque moments regale Opulence of abstract symbolism Procrastinate the sleep for now ~Amitav Continue reading Idyllic
If obsessions were oceans, how far would you dare to go to find its depth Or, just be jubilant near the shore and even take some moment to touch the surface Which changes every second, and offers a new temperament and attitude of its myriad emotions It sends a subliminal message through the vibrations it manages to stir in a hesitant body The language is … Continue reading Obsessions
Night’s unruffled, not like the day that is pestered with incoherent thoughts Even adventurous, while venturing out to explore unknown landmarks Darkness isn’t blind; for those naysayers who paint it otherwise Maybe an escape for some, but also liberating for those who abhor the day Long tresses of the night combed with love by the soft hands of rays Tranquil soul with a radiant heart … Continue reading It’s Night
It’s difficult looking for a shelter when the rains arrive unannounced The feet scurry through the tranquil place, at a pace of undesired hurriedness At the intersections of rain, the fine intricate design creates a hazy design There’s a thunderous roar announcing, “hurry home or look for some temporary place to crawl under” Vast tranquil suddenly wakes up with noisy chatters, speaking in a sprightly manner While it … Continue reading While Looking for a Shelter
A morning with Euphrosyne’s grace Auspicious moments come calling the drowsy eyes Dreams; some of them unfinished, but one has to rush To view the most eloquent rhapsodic scenes Celestial gleams light up the heart with emotions Of such beauty entrances the senses Light graceful descends on every being of life This is the message of a prescient dawn ~Amitav Continue reading Brilliance of Dawn
Amitav Chowdhury 