Questions

Omnipresent questions carried by the radiant clouds Ephemeral time settles somewhere in the unknown life Within, it is a turmoil, dismayed eyes looking ahead Numerous perplexing pathways cross each other tirelessly Not looking for replies, fleeing from the tormenting reality Language fell apart after unrepentant altercations Remaining silence, the strange probing eyes stare Only blurry reflections, rough edges of anxious dreams Escaping the body; running … Continue reading Questions

Withered Spaces

Folded spaces, the feelings abbreviated and laid down to sleep Yes, there is silence now, for a brief moment it feels peaceful Slowly there is a hint of remorse from the cavernous world Solitary soul trying to straighten the ravaged moments Unfamiliar grounds, the uncaring touch like an ominous shadow Slumped emotions, still there, between reality and illusion First signs of decay; the glorious days … Continue reading Withered Spaces

Overshadowed

Occasional congregation of the clouds Grumbling at the despairing landscapes Thirsty eyes frequently stares at the sky Time has etched a difficult pattern One cannot revisit the earlier moments Aching hearts unburden fine feelings Shallow craters do not hold much woes Escapes maddeningly towards oblivion Not that rainy days have arrived yet Only the horizon looks threathening Angry lightning annihilate unseen places Long before one … Continue reading Overshadowed

Stunned

Thoughts arise from infinite sources Without chronology; resist the idea of deciphering them Caging freedom, fixing them upon circumstances Slapping consequences with overtly critical opinions Time creates jealousy to destroy the sincere pictures Once those moments have vanished from ephemeral Surrendering to the eternal, safe from critical eyes If at all they appear too sophisticated, explore them often Without being burdened by modern constraints Now, … Continue reading Stunned

A Storm

No one to quieten the storm Restriction on imagining a form Assure the dreams of a tomorrow Plans etched out for deeper sorrow Of peaceful dreams in pure sleep Only broken promises to keep Little fire kindled once now dwindle The darkness out there swindle Attached to the fibrous reality Deluged by a fast-paced calamity On Earth exists incessant rage Truth trapped in a demonic … Continue reading A Storm

Like a Morning

Mellowed charm of a life trying to find shelter In the vanishing mirthful places, surviving in patches Where the light likes to shower its blissfulness Wondering about the worldly dawn Unaware of the celestial dawning, an ancient mystery Hidden by mysterious events of timeless reality Concealing the greater part of existence Unaware of the magical awakening every morning A busy fate restrains them from exploring … Continue reading Like a Morning

Forecast

Paleness fades away Apprehensive time welcomes the uncomfortable brightness Exposing unsettled ways of life Nothing green about life Ashed colours are used to camouflage Anguish of so many lost travellers Breeze gyrates in a trance Erasing the signs from the surfaces Created by the fumbling hands Some cryptic messages Night will be intense Mornings will be graceless Less benevolent and hopeful ~Amitav Continue reading Forecast

Emerging

Surprising glimpse of rustic images Sleeping city in the foetal position Dreaming of a primeval world Continuing with the traditional sleep Vanishing haziness expose the pureness Longing of the soul arise at predawn Fading of the artificial barriers Cleansing of an overused canvas Crushing so many desires and colours Imploring everyone to identify them Subjugating energised pure imaginations Concealing truth in deceptive designs Darkling landscapes … Continue reading Emerging

Meaning Less

Magnification of the dreams and gibbous reflection No one can illumine them at the chosen hour The suppressing darkness strolls with an unknown intent Scraping off time from the worn out clock Less noisier moments are like a heavy burden Wrung out clouds across the tattered melancholic sky A part of tenebrous life worries the part-time thinker Curiosity of the eyes, a heavy heart pushing … Continue reading Meaning Less