Tag: Distortion
The Bold Choices
How endearingly you unsettle the tranquillity Chide silence, and compel it to murmur fear Exploit the emotions unerringly; remorselessly Expressing the fatal contradictions convincingly Precious feelings become ordinary in the turmoil Perverse light affects the pure morning emotions Once insignificant, the errors become menacing The ostentatious display of arrogance is sinful Time shapes into a dagger and kills the dreams Frail remaining hope lost in … Continue reading The Bold Choices
Impractical Reasons
Staring at the clock with feigned seriousness You have already decided on the reality Thorough planning to create more disorderliness It is offending to witness the ascending pain Wrong analogies spoil the stories The distorted clocks are a reminder Growing insanity, while being clueless about time Keeping track of life like a stalker Spiral of lies are commonly occurring motifs Your senses are befooled The … Continue reading Impractical Reasons
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
Diminishing
How does one adust the vision according to the day’s demands Is there a scope, even a slim one, to provide some promising image Considering the light has not been tampered with Some intentions of the darkness’ have been duplicated since What is that liberty of thoughts that you speak of In the stale breath, that speaks in some offending language Clearly, it is a … Continue reading Diminishing
What could the Day offer…
Nothing that the day could offer, but life has to wait outside the door like a weary visitor. Each day forms the accordion and blow out the worthy sentiments with force. Discordant notes fill the air with a vengeance, but one cannot complain; while expected to sing along, reiterate, and glorify them, the rhythm is set at a different level. Pure perfumes are drowned in … Continue reading What could the Day offer…
Trapped
Some gain notoriety by speaking the truth Coveted! There are fairy tales woven around it Almost touching the lusciousness in a dream Not being fair about the kind of convenience Distorting truth in a process of transformation The perpetual struggle to be good in their eyes Without spelling the entire truth Somewhere, stuck on a pendulous bridge The uncomfortable creepers hold the feet ~Amitav Continue reading Trapped
Can’t Blame the Reflections
There is no use despising the mirror for those reflections Pulling away the deceptions, but it’s not at fault Bitter sighs at the offensive intentions of the images They appear and disappear; a clumsy blend of characters Refuting the claims of misappropriation Unworthy reasons do not stand a chance against truth Disputing time, subservient thoughts, and disintegration Fate cannot be woken up from the evil … Continue reading Can’t Blame the Reflections
From the Struggle
The tranquil decay, the thinly stretched patience and its frail pulsation Compulsions of not speaking convincingly for those clandestine concerns Unearthed from time to time- the fossils, artefacts, ancient woes of life Away from that time, but it inches towards this existence- eternity exists Universe’s spirit breathes through unfathomable epochs; reality is continuous Split into wisdom and travails of imposed reality; a persistent struggle Voices … Continue reading From the Struggle
In Disagreement
How intensely the ripples are played like a discordant instrument Forcibly, the lyrics are sung, which pierces the tranquil realm Seeds are strewn all over the ruffled and trampled ground; hopes quelled Cryptic mists gather over the graceless surfaces that cloak the environs Haughty dance steps gathered all the unsettled seeds into a muddy brawl Ages of turmoil wounded the skies and acres of pristine … Continue reading In Disagreement
Amitav Chowdhury 