I cannot work my way through the erratically shapeshifting labyrinth From the physical to the banal From reality to the pinnacle of absurdity From objectification through vacuous theories It is too much of a burden, a stressed job of being repetitive Which type of fortune can spring from that reality? The minds are being shaped by cultures of distinct patterns Constrained and urged to surrender … Continue reading Fortune
The thoughts may seem to be disconnected from the antecedent Only the language has been carried still, to explain the experiences The reasons can be relevant partially There are no symptoms of thoughtlessness to have occurred When the subconscious train of thought was forced to detach Their residues have been somewhere along the way Numerous impressions along the journey collect them Constitution of thoughts are … Continue reading Cannot be Traced
Thoughts skid across the awkward mind There are times when the mind is preoccupied with insane ideas Well, even the days could give up talking to the solitary one They say, “Leave him alone, as we are not allowed to peek.” Whether it is their curiosity or obstinacy to eavesdrop on someone What would it take to teach some etiquette to the indiscreet days? For … Continue reading Rushing Through
When one acquires more than required or the time is not conducive to receive those ideas, it becomes a burden. There is a precocious mind contemplating over the prodigious meanings. Yes, they are magnified and becomes more dramatic than they actually are. There is a clandestine deal to acquire them! A sense of mistrust prevails around a life which is so cryptic, it is difficult … Continue reading When Acquired Prematurely
Things that were found drowned in the thoughts A moment of reluctance, then indulgence, sprouts of confusion Split in the middle; the forced germination and feeble roots of trepidation Speculating the things that the heart seems to have lost Irony! They were there, eyes glanced over them, but chose to ignore Obstinacy, thou shall try to choke the voices of sincerity That rare gleam of … Continue reading From Nowhere
Blogs are not being read seriously and even ignored most of the time, as they are squeezed between mountains of blogs; they consist of procrastinated thoughts, ‘me, myself, and I’, and random thoughts. They fail to offer any new information and elicit any comment(s) to discuss them further. Liking vs. Reading There is a difference between a ‘like’ and the sincere effort to read the … Continue reading The Situations of Blogging-Likes and Dislikes
If you fall in love with the wrong spelling and inscribe it in your mind obstinately, then the entire meaning is not only distorted, but an alternative reality arises from it. An erroneous spelling is also pronounced with the predominant influence of the phonetically distorted word. Pronunciation matters a lot when you come across a new word and try to use it in a piece … Continue reading Spelling it Correctly
When something becomes truth because it is conveniently comparable and the entire idea can be suitably placed with other ideas. The puzzling theory is that the pattern of truth should replicate the perception, acceptance, and feasibility; at times, their correspondence with the community, the acceptable language is also a criterion to choose them. Often, there are sketchy ideas of truths; from the observed, absorbed, and … Continue reading What could the Truth be?
Sympathies pour in the form of frantic dancing for those ideas considered undead. Life gathers around to comprehend the lifeless and soulless existence, and yet, their liveliness that tantalizingly shakes up the world. While there is a phrase, ‘contrary to popular belief’, the contrary soul can surprise the soul of this reality. While being in the ordinary state of mind can bring a sense of … Continue reading Hopefully
The strenuous relationship between the archaic and contemporary When the city was created and everything was fresh and jovial Entire populace immersed themselves in the revelry of witnessing a change Dwellings of dreams, marketplaces, brimming with gossips and local fare There’s a smell of freshness in the undulating air- enthusiasm everywhere Crowds from far look like bright embroidery that embraces the city New avenues, and … Continue reading The City Holds its Breath
Amitav Chowdhury 