It’s not easy to keep love alive in a monotonous heart When you take a handful of emotions and leave the rest aside Colour them with your language; it feels as you own it Speaks to you, listens too- if that makes you happy What about the rest of the emotions? You fail miserably; with all this beauty and insincere desire The kind of love … Continue reading The Possibilities of Love
Cryptic dreams are forever an enigma Stays like a shadow over the land of dogma The visions are rare, but life isn’t still Eyes wait for another darkness for some thrill Waking up hours is not really a dream New lights, perspectives, and delusional theme That torment of carrying them in secrecy Mind contemplates running in a new frequency Another world cannot be dreamt of … Continue reading Cryptic Dreams
Poetic fervour revolves around an esoteric world It is difficult not to be intrigued by the flashes of words Like comets, they rush across the unknown universe Prodigious philosophies seem to be distant From afar, it is quite a task for the eyes to decipher Silly feelings surround this reality in a misdirected stupor So many nights spent in sleeplessness and solicitude The decrepitude of … Continue reading The Insanity Rules
Stars rarely get that attention from the mesmerised eyes The flair in despair, the translations of life is not too fair From the lamenting azure to the melancholic crimson Life transforms little but holds on to the weary dreams Displumed, they never had the chance to kiss the realms Of freedom and mystical experiences that are eternal As if, the day is ready to compose … Continue reading Rare Moments
That was very narrow, yet, the feelings were squeezed inconveniently To gain passage, to the meadows of some inconspicuous imaginations Looking for freshness, brilliance, and cheerfulness- but overturned dreams Capsized feelings gasp for air; though, the vitiated air occupies the space Whatsoever was the dream, these are being excruciatingly passed through They are apparelled in oddly for the occasion- the journey wasn’t thought of Things … Continue reading Narrow Passage
Having wakened the uncanny stillness, the heart feels the tremor Every heart doth speak in murmurs and looks feverish in ashen demeanour Forgotten interpretations rise up like many serpentine births from obscurity Speak of them in fear, scream if the wild desires push the soul to speak of scarcity Careless joys never last; like walking on broken shells abandoned somewhere Almost gripped by the unseen … Continue reading Mystery Unravels
All that is yonder, the eyes struggle to identify their reason Require attention too, but the weather has become murkier Eyes cannot open wider, they are not much wiser either Mysteriously blanketed mind anticipates foul times to intensify Sun is bright, but its temper is harsher compared to epochs Pushed further away from the comprehension of keen mind Out of sight does mean the heart … Continue reading Eyes Struggle
Following the shadows of unknown forces Temptress impresses with an alluring gaze Chase, the traces of some provocative dream Desolate path, but a nonchalant heart walks Towards the sentried gates of pandemonium Woken up by the cunning gestures Turning away from paradisical reality Even an oath was taken in haste Chaste senses were charmed by shadows Spirit of this Earth never speaks of them In … Continue reading Shadows Unknown
Curdling clouds harbinger of some news of the ancient world From deep somewhere, the celestial womb’s cries eclipse this time Prologue written in cryptic language demands to be read One narrator who walks the worlds carrying some omen Speaks to me, to you! Can you listen in this noise of despair? Raven black holds the future climates deep in its fold Barren houses lulled by … Continue reading Some Omen
Once you are absorbed by the crowd, you forget the yearning of solitude Cradled by the multitude, the thoughts go through a tumultuous time The intoxication of seeking approval by the myriad possibilities that are promised Frenzied delights the heart racing towards the masquerading euphoria Ineffable persuasions lead to the enormous dome full of masked realities It was unexpected for the soul to feel alone … Continue reading The Crowd
Amitav Chowdhury 