The Fate Reflections-A Poem

Man is lured by the reflections abandoned by the universe Nurtured dreams that have troubled the womb of Earth Picked time that dissects the fate of everyone Born into the encircling world, into crammed years and frail hopes Unkind afflictions of the mind diverted by corrupt compasses From primitive caves to the incarceration by impure dwellings Unearthed the darkest fate, deeply settled in the hands … Continue reading The Fate Reflections-A Poem

Skillless-A Poem

I’m skillless while trying to elaborate the ordinaryFind less exciting drawing the usual reflectionsOf an excessively adorned mundanity that life isStoring the emotions in some forgotten dark spacesLearning the foibles of love that cannot endure the comparisonsEulogizing the empty sympathy with tedious speechesDressed by time, the garish overtures of striking the age into perspectiveFrom the persistent emptiness and fragile emotions, a craving for the unreal Being … Continue reading Skillless-A Poem

Interpreting This Time

Now that I do not interact with time The last remnants of an era eroding fast Memories get anxious to settle down Early fluttering of melancholic light Euphoric darkness transcends resistance Of human efforts become feeble and tame Time conspires with unknown forces Every rising of the Sun is still a reminder Uneasy waking amongst uncertainty Convoluted thoughts creating the future There will be a … Continue reading Interpreting This Time

Brooding Time

Brooding time bears the testimony of an uncanny world Devouring the precious moments even before they can run freely Like a fierce competition against another reality trying to merge Plucking the roots and leaving the earth fallow in troubled paradise None can see the end of time that like a serpent’s fangs are bifurcated Sometimes the night just whistles past the desolate houses Strange occurrences … Continue reading Brooding Time

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 Disharmonious Feel

Not side-by-side anymore Drawing deeper parallels During the tumultuous nights Tired souls do not leave home Nurturing emotions are spent Discordant feelings in between The world becomes weaker Lack of pure consciousness Months entangled in time Unnaturally venomous intentions No more dreams for tired minds Struggling to find some sanity Togetherness is disintegrating Nights feel heavier and clumsy Numbness of the skin is petrifying ~Amitav Continue reading The Disharmonious Feel