Into the Night

When nights aren’t dizzy because of the unreal silence Oppressed days give a new meaning to life… not a pleasant one Believing that we can outrun the natural occurrences Wearisome communications lessen the interest in the stories It is a perpetual descent from an exalted position Comforting with the delusional facts, and falling into a delirium Vague understanding- all that leads to the forbidden Worrisome … Continue reading Into the Night

How They Happen

Frowns the darkling sky in an endlessly gloomy time Gathered by the sinister will; one would not proceed far With the journey written in the secret pages of an illusionist Who inks those prophecies with ink from the abyss Taken from the uncanny spirits- distilled by infernal power Those visions reflected on the delusional world Consuming time and patience of an Earthly benevolence ~Amitav Continue reading How They Happen

A Shrinking Feeling

There is a kind of boredom with a shrinking space, where the boundaries seem to be half-heartedly etched out to arrest the inhabitant and only allow trespassers. I believe we only tend to ignore life and the identity that we are born with because we necessarily engage with the correspondences of confusion. The idea of dissatisfaction comes from heaps of expectations that are seeded in … Continue reading A Shrinking Feeling

Sense of Unconscious Reality

The inability to mask the truth with credible lies can be exasperating and a sense of inadequacy creeps in. While natural light energises the senses, the surrounding discrepancies act as depressants. There are many solutions concocted through forceful human interventions; the ability to identify, split and alter the chemical nature of reality through regular dosages of experimental self-destruction. It does happen slowly, but the intensity … Continue reading Sense of Unconscious Reality

Afterthought

Wouldn’t dare to go where feelings are snatched away Not responding to the challenges of being pushed around A bereft soul, without the feelings, fail to realise a morning Thinking about the darkness where many faces speak In a similar language, in a sharp tone; it shatters the peace Once closer to the soul, now they have a strained relationship Friendless they roam the streets- … Continue reading Afterthought

Escapes

How many escapes it would take to close the doors on all the escape routes? Feeling like a prankster, who wishes to befuddle the truth by running away Many disguises and excuses, masks and sly speeches, are not enough The self-imposed wall waiting for those hands to puncture them for an escape Each of them unique portals to a dark land of delusion and defeat … Continue reading Escapes

Periodic Frenzy

Feelings of dizziness perpetually hover over the climate unreal When life seems to be full even if the heart feels the void become bigger Days stirrings bring the palpitations to a frenzy; feeds the poor soul Pollens of noxious flowers permeate the air with complicity Becoming forgetful is normal, for there are other worries to care about Embracing the frightening emotions- there is only an … Continue reading Periodic Frenzy

Weathered

The weathered impressions emerge to trouble the soul Determinedly tries to penetrate this life just woken up from a dream There were only rumours about their appearances Senses, especially the eyes seem to have visions of contradictions These images aren’t counter reflections of a time gone awry In reality, the moments are twisted at convenient spaces with ferocity A delusional existence cannot be usurped by … Continue reading Weathered

Real but not Surreal

It’s not willingly that one wants to drag his feet through a surreal world Here, thinking that everything can be reversible, manageable, and even convenient According to the caprices of human indulgences that muddles our faculties Sheltering tormenting thoughts add to the frenzy of events from their womb All the ecstasy induced by some delusional phantasmagoric effects on the psyche Emanations are diluted and rarely … Continue reading Real but not Surreal