If it was not your reflection that surrendered to other reflections With little persuasion, it decided to transform into another character Stealing a part of you and running away with some precious emotions Yes, reflections on deceitful areas, already on a decline, can be irritating Once yearning to travel away from the being, the repetitive reflection Of which you were born with from the designs … Continue reading What’s In that Reflection?
Eyes must have been closed while dreams chose to appear Another way of viewing another reality in a surreal moment Someone, the omnipresent one, must have risen them Go visit the homes enveloped in a tranquil kind of darkness Those who have walked a tiresome journey across rubbles Where reality has been suspended from a high tower Consciousness still at its infancy and feelings of … Continue reading For Those Who Wait
Before a purpose blooms, the season’s turn dreary All this while, the pulses were racing Like the belly of a disturbing waterfall… dreams pulverized Without the agility of the fish, they sink deeper Pallor reflections off the waters… the rainbow arch is a dream A rare occurrence when the lone traveller is reminiscing Gauging the enormity of life, the volume of existence Purpose can bloom … Continue reading Thus, The Purpose
A different world would make a difference, so the dreams say Is there any reason, not to believe in the quiet insurrection Hopeful times, the symbolism of life, the recurring motifs Choosing the powerful talisman for the soul, a conscious mantra Some dreams last forever… waiting, just behind the veil of reality Painting the world in darker shades while there is an eternal light Unreasonable … Continue reading The Dreams
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
The disturbances in the symphonic feelings Trying to restrain the soul from realising a worthwhile tune Not of the selfless pleasures of life, the simple happiness Only thinking about everyone else’s perceptions Stripped of the honest soul’s meanings, they are not your own Wrecked by the heavy words, the adamant sinking In the deep recesses of melancholy- feeble voices worry What are the chances of … Continue reading The Disorder
I wander off way too far It’s uncomfortable being in the zone Leaving no traces of my steps Not a metaphorical journey A real escape to find freedom It might be in the mind Is not the mind a universe? Leaving footsteps on firm land May not yield that pleasure Whether it is wilderness The most crowded attractions Another universe is less travelled I am … Continue reading Far Off
I cannot pour others frustrations on my ink They will be blemished and willingly flow away from me From the pages, like a river churning with dissatisfaction While pouring my imagination, drop by drop, I try to arouse them From being a simple concoction of writing aid to a sensitive fluid which can rush to communicate my feelings The pen has to gather that courage … Continue reading The Ink Will Flow
Puzzles of million pieces A wanderlust in pursuit of meaning Pure reason to find that purpose Only silence between the spaces Reveal the clues in a timely rhythm ~Amitav Continue reading Puzzles
As we believe there are limitless opportunities for creativity, we also cannot deny the stubborn gates locked by unbelievers and sceptics, who try to prevent its progress. If they are being festooned by ulterior motives, audacious promotions and boastful imagery can gain passage through the stubborn gates quite easily. With bizarre contradiction like these, we can rarely trace the narrow passages of hope and existence. … Continue reading Till Creativity Finds Acceptance
Amitav Chowdhury 