Turning away from the haste, the hate, stopping the clocks and becoming impervious to the ridicule Claiming my space, sanctity of darkness, when I longer fear the silence, for midnight calls with a different tune What I wasted in the rush, my dreams became a blur, I could not recognize the environment Tiring to wake up to the noise, misdirecred by the massive push towards … Continue reading Acquiring Silence
The innate spirit travels not in a linear way Not about the lineage either, but free-spirited experiments to understand the truth Constraints of time, the entire body spins in a clockwise rhythm Natural harmony, the cosmic cadence, robbed of all senses and pleasures No more contemplation after birth, but conditioned to react to disturbing stimuli Split between to existences, one prefers the quiet corner of … Continue reading Worldly Blocks of Spirited Travel
You’d resist my echoes, influence the surrounding to restrain my thoughts From being heard by them, yes, I know, they are not fascinated by the mundane world Wish to listen to something different- the usual indifference is getting tiresome Only hope is the passage of time. as turbulently possible to erode the rough surfaces Weaken the forces that diminish the passion of communication, especially love … Continue reading On The Echoes
People abhor criticisms and people who have been thoughtfully criticizing (they are never addressed as critics, but unwanted judgemental people), pointing to a course correction for humanity; be it in educating more than the institutionalized lectures, to understand human feelings more compassionately, to communicate with people without partisan views, who can enhance your knowledge and vice versa. Remember, before any religion, politics and business, it … Continue reading Why the Criticisms
Lingering doubt about the time this soul really awakens Is it the morning that I can look at leisurely At a time when a world outside is riddled with unreasonable doubts It takes time and patience to recognize my presence After a hiatus, ensconced in a comfortable darkness I think of escaping the suffering emanating from the chaos Searching for a nothingness, comforting emotions, and … Continue reading To Be Really Awake
When I decided on the infrequent visits Started contemplating in silence My mind became aware of the noise From the other side, another dimension All these elements that I am of I cannot deny, but hope to balance them Find a synergy- a route of self-awareness Some of the realisations will be uneasy On the settled consciousness Which has forgotten to experience Without interference and … Continue reading A Time Away from Time
Magical it feels, to look here and there, everywhere Feels transparent, the events that unfold… but rarely so As if something is missing; a part of life in oblivion The night may feel like day and days filled with darkness Early celebrations at those events rarely continue Perceptions and desires of inherent emptiness Moments decline the ultimate kind of euphoria Thoughts of unfulfilled dreams last … Continue reading Not The Real Reflections
More than the inability to introspect, it is also the misapprehensions and misconceptions surrounding this experience that effectively keeps away an individual from initiating the experience. Yes, it is an experience, a sole journey of myriad experiences guided by the consciousness. There is a strong chance of being delusional at the onset of this journey because so many falsehoods already occupy the crevices of the … Continue reading Without Introspection
There are easy contemplations Leaning towards a vulnerable reality A chaotic intensity with conviction When all the lamps have been broken Frantically looking for some light Lost pathways in accidental darkness Conundrums and connivance No ordinary weakness, only fatal Unable to disentangle from the events Intemperate world enigmatically stays ~Amitav Continue reading Uneasy Contemplations
Amitav Chowdhury 