Patience seems to make the busy world even more restless Nature’s the teacher, but the philosophies are seen in a different light Stages of life, an uphill thought, the irritations scrape the beauty A struggle to understand morning and dream through the night Life slackens somewhere in the uninteresting world of an alternate reality Speaking of grace, light, abundance, benevolence only by few So many … Continue reading For Patience is Supreme
That which is near, we fear Not everyone can see the soul like a seer From afar, find reasons to cheer Lamenting the love of someone dear Wishing to unburden and feel freer Wait! It’s cold and melancholic tears Pray! Moments of blurriness becomes clear Come, feel life from near, embrace the soul dear Life rhymes during extreme silence and again care Now, look closely, … Continue reading Without Fear
Breathing struggles to rhythm with the excesses of a hasty world Floating dreams have to descend to the summons of impatient voices Morning’s youth spent in the unnecessary errands Tender moments wilt before they can bloom in worry-free moments Spirit’s merriment curtailed by the hypnotic shrill of quagmire Moments frozen in the void chills the heart and shivers judgments Tears held back are settled in the … Continue reading Diminishing Moments and Hope
The verdure loveliness laments at the apathy of delayed morning No! The Sun has not fled; it’s the proudness of the clouds to be blamed Some alarms wake up the heart with such palpitating moments Consoling winds urge the clouds not to hold on to the precious tears A responsive landscape wait to nourish the sprouting life Brightness will follow after the desires of life … Continue reading Late Awakening
Natural feelings outlive and outshine the inefficient reliance Find their rhyme when daybreak chimes to awaken dreams Streams of feelings uncontrollably desire the allure of morning Rise above the worldliness of trepid feelings, they murmur The songs of brightness, kindness, and limitless joyfulness A course that cleanses the curse of the Chthonic existence Crimson sky, birds fly, feelings try to wake up from slumber Now, … Continue reading Feelings and Dreams
Why insist on a path, when there are none? Existing ones are going to be erased or diverted anyway The chimera will be blown away by favourable winds Spirit matters and a willing heart to find your way When the mind knows how to interpret omniscient stories A strong friendship with life defeats fiends Not to be frightened by horrifying dreams at night Allow the traveler to harvest … Continue reading Effortless
Light weaves beautiful patterns to decorate the sky Ethereal moments flower from the garden that’s untouched Mesmerising soul of that dimension glorify celestial charm These ephemeral times take you along on an exciting journey Comforting like the mother’s lullaby, the universe sings When the soul here wishes to dream of an abode of peace Praying for a place of tranquil emotions and pure love Dulcet … Continue reading Immortal Light
Laboured footsteps while climbing a hill Rarefied emotions feel heavier while carrying vintage shadows Clouds come closer; their soft soul saturated with melancholy Eyes feel blurry among the recent rush of feelings So many beloved moments are just memories now Hoping for rare providence; there’s a prayer always echoing at the distance Sometimes, man wishes to rewrite the past in new ink It’s lonely at … Continue reading Strenuous Moments
The hand can be creative Sow seeds of hope with words Watch feelings bloom Spirited ink inspire the roots Of letters that read to the heart Touching universe’s beauty Hand blessed with eternity Soundless moments of Earth It’s a parallel reality in lines The defeat of Behemoth Freedom reclaimed Verses are too profound Awaken the ears Invoke the mighty minds Hand is revered Closing the … Continue reading The Hand
Come out of the mind that stifles your freedom Step out; nervous steps may falter, but always a step ahead Scripted freedom consists of some clichéd dialogues Sloganeering and social engineering; pretexts for distractions While carrying freedom in a soul becomes a burden Wish for liberty and free-thinking spirit to awaken with dawn Life isn’t for a premeditated premise of set ideologies ~Amitav Continue reading Arise
