Tag: Crowded
Uninvited-A Poem
Being Mislead
The mind develops a swagger Thinks about the jokes it can unleash Out on the streets of consciousness There will be spectators Lots of clapping and enthusiasm too Obstinate breath stifles the air A serenity street becomes a market Those in uniforms keep a watch Others look mismatched as their thoughts Too much of delusional confidence Everyone lured to this attendance Loose talk and curses … Continue reading Being Mislead
Missing Crowd and Incomprehensible Void
If you missed the waves of a crowd The void desperately hallucinates about loneliness Either floating in some nameless realm or at a bottomless abyss Inimically buoyant consciousness and its surge Much forceful and persistent compared to the multitude Whose influence you have escaped for now Communicating in a void of a nameless journey Unseen waves are more critical and challenging Gauging the spaceless dimensions … Continue reading Missing Crowd and Incomprehensible Void
Toiling
Time slows down and toils enough to gain freedom from the huddle Curbed thoughts fastened to train of thoughts that are inappropriate Feeble readings from the fatigued pages recite a laborious composition Wilted words crushed by the huddled feet trample them to dust Oh the passionate one feels the urge to break away from crowded places Ward off the ill-effects of inclement times and ride away … Continue reading Toiling
Silent Eyes
Silent eyes narrate the day’s monotony Tries to stretch and squint and catch glimpses of activity Alas! The crowd is chanting a boring hum Carrying numerous flawed inferences to design a pattern Trying to articulate a ho-hum speech Incessant babel cascade from mindless conversations Day is perturbed listening to anxious souls Contrived smiles are stretched beyond limits, almost a caricature Silent eyes stops gazing through … Continue reading Silent Eyes
Crowded Path
I will trace not the crowded path My feet hurt from being trampled No one stays to express their regret Meanwhile, someone elbows past Race becomes intense through the day I wish not to live with repentance Of imitating the unwanted actions I choose solitude not out of fear I do not run away from the love The path I have chosen is not easy One … Continue reading Crowded Path
Crowded Caravans
Don’t board the crowded caravans Caught in the web of chaotic traffic Haphazard intersections of journey Colliding with each other at will You can hardly hear yourself speak Voice drowned in unrealistic cacophony Caravans, like rudderless ships they move Without deciphering the journey’s map Unsure and relentless pursuit of woes Life ceases to be the conscious pilgrimage Quickened thoughts and unrealistic goals The very essence … Continue reading Crowded Caravans
Amitav Chowdhury 