Hysteria

Grappling with time and a world that blooms in an astral pattern Occasional dreams of the truth that bends the reality of this existence Minor jolts along the crisscrossing fault lines, like a giant palm showing the fate Mapping with the universe in the most dense night of trembling fear Dreams are replaced in the hysteria of a transforming reality, sleep is still a delusion … Continue reading Hysteria

Unfriendly Time

Time never warned of its intentions, but the moods have changed drastically like a nightmarish dream. The terse mannerism, the current candor, has been an awakening for the routinely busy world.Can anyone question a dream conceived by the Universe at a time that has been beyond the consciousness of the deleterious environment? Nothing feels intimate anymore; the embrace of the seasons is melancholic, as if … Continue reading Unfriendly Time

The Shadows that Float

Evergreen floats on the overcast reflections Dense time and its late ripples, the expanding circumferences Slowed down, but it feels awkward when its time to reminisce Turning time to suit my existence is a dream that spirals around Like a serpentine reality wounding itself, stifling my breaths Consuming me, while I try connecting the blurry points Grappling with the echoes of forgotten epoch, a present … Continue reading The Shadows that Float

Harm Less

We can harm stones too Stony paths traversed Carrying the feelings like a misshapen rock Jagged edges bleeding the soul We could have been cured The prevailing melancholia transforming into poison Heartless now, in the midst of a desert Fine granules of time hurt the eyes Parched souls favor the deepening loveless life Hurtling themselves towards a chasm Working out the Karma The pestilence of … Continue reading Harm Less

The Loss, the Devalued Journey

Its that you possess is being taken away Leaving you with fewer senses and weaker consciousness Distracted and disillusioned by the energetic contradictions Now the feeble thoughts do not inspire any actions Not vigilant anymore during the daily trials Of a fate surrendered or snatched away by dark shadows Watered down language cannot protest the accusations Diminished path of weary travelers against a parched landscape … Continue reading The Loss, the Devalued Journey

Working Against Reason

A spiraling descent, another moral breakdown Layers of dissent settled heavily on the fate of days Vanishing spaces where pains can be expressed Disciplines have been sullied by diabolical minds Emerging pattern that spreads like an untamed devil Panic in the eyes, fear of an unknown transmorgification Existence at the crossroads of slowed evolution Pulling the reigns away from the rising ineptitude ~Amitav Continue reading Working Against Reason

Helplessness

Waiting for something, the eyes are wide open Slumberous souls entangled in a wily web of time For a few moments the first light looks pleasant Insurmountable losses flow like coarse grains of sand Adjusting to the new language, a kind of consolation Emotions jostle there, deep in the soul, repentantly Nothing more to gather around the grave ditches Faint borders, but steely resolve of … Continue reading Helplessness