A kind of transition is possible only when the world is asleep; it is not one can dream of or anticipate. Even the sharpest intuitions fail to perceive the outcome of such a change. There is nothing contrived about the event that occurs. The abstract images gather, change colour and accomplish a new reality. While worrying about the spaces and crowded realities, there seems to … Continue reading Transition and Reality
Surprising it is, to translate silence with words An idyllic moment for language profoundly paint an emotion Feelings deeply buried unwilling to arise until time is perfect That faith to believe in the pristine realisation Silence is hypnotic, and it feels splendid to find the ways Many avenues blossom and unfold towards rewarding journeys ~Amitav Continue reading Untold Feelings
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
Sinister thoughts can mysteriously bend life towards a sorrowful direction Without counting the days and their uniqueness, the seasons too will pass Considering their fate to follow the rhythm of the celestial route A journey from morn to night with eyes of the soul being blindfolded Only listen to the cheer, jeer, and subliminal fear; the chants become feverish Chances are, all are wayfarers, who … Continue reading Which Direction?
Occult eyes, eyes the sacred rite of the universe’s awakening A wonder unravels at the time of crossover of consciousness Never upon the superficial sacrificial times, this life dwells Ecclesiastical character chants the eternal mantra with devotion Time is inconsequential when the mind is in the realm of truth Calm clarity silences the clamour of adversaries adamantine ~Amitav Continue reading Eyes Seek
A profound book is difficult to choose. It does not want the exaggerated popularity and only attracts the reader who sincerely wishes to read those words. The friendship with a book starts with silent acknowledgment and esoteric connection that begins by holding the book. The connection and friendship with such a book is always a matter of great fortune. To choose a book wisely is … Continue reading The Books
There is no dishonour in searching for the world nestled in antiquity Since time is insignificant and not powerful enough to hide the rich tales They are priceless; diamonds and gold fade in comparison Each story is a fragment of the souls who had generously spoken Circulating them without inhibitions, never been scared of criticisms Knowledge is like divine fruits to satiate the hunger of … Continue reading Seeking among Antiquity
It is difficult traversing the abysses that appear at the transition of eras Seasons remain the same, so does the languages and elements of life But that profound change stares from the landscapes; hidden signs are manifested in the changing genetics of nature It’s another genesis from the light reborn from the Divine womb Rifts in the Universe are signs of little fissures through which … Continue reading The Light
Some of the perceptions about Quixotic definitions are baseless antagonism Eyes perceive, but the mind is in a world of its own; not in sync with worldly ideologies Consciousness from the subconscious annihilates the common frivolous reasoning Rebelling is designed in an attractive way to be presented as heroism World never tires of cliches but creates another new meaning from barren ideas Easily shepherded by … Continue reading Some Fable
Night robes the body with affection An erudite Moon look on at the soul Speaking to the sage emotions there Wise is the night to believe in them Legends are born from the feelings Echoed in depths in profound tone Invoking the celestial eyes to open Time is eternal for soul to awaken Pray that universe’s rhythm thunder To clear the inimical clouds around Conjuring … Continue reading From Depths
Amitav Chowdhury 