Travelling through the underground channels Unaware of another world that walks over our head As if two worlds have been separated Vacant stares and sometimes scanning the unknown faces Feels like a journey to an unknown destination Even the lights are not enough; here the darkness guides Speed shaves off from that illusionary time But there are no extra moments at the end of the … Continue reading Lost Somewhere
Clear the mirror of all the distortions They still remain in the mind and reflections It is a worrying stain and a stubborn one too Facing a clean mirror is an ideal dream There are no nourishing dreams around Wild desires glow menacingly from the rage Do not be fooled by the sudden glow The mirror is magical and cannot be scorched Although the eyes … Continue reading In Front of the Mirror
Time sacrifices itself when demanded by the hungry churnings of change Moments of relevance, premature thoughts do not have the chance to bloom Some of them escape the undercurrent and emerging threats Calling of the eternal seas transform time into a threatening force Darkness accumulates between the realms of secret worlds; they rise to swallow The illusions of time, and the world of thoughts that … Continue reading Time Decides
Looking at it Without looking into it Satiating the consciousness Only superficially Deciding confidently Decoding surfaces Confident hubris Eye rolls Complicated stares Distorted languages Particles play truant Changed patterns Capsized reality There’s no time To look into it ~Amitav Continue reading There is No time
It is not that quiet after all There is a kind of mysterious silence which is enthusiastic About finding something Thoughts flow like the meandering brook Changing landscapes, different realities Myriad echoes, past truths, and sleeping spirits The past is still relevant Everything surrendered to eternity transforms Even the kind of reality that dawns Birthed at a chosen time, life takes a new meaning The … Continue reading A Silence Speaks
There are many interruptions between the source and empty spaces Lengthy detours across strange sentiments Finally lands vaguely, uninspired, and without an invitation For that time has long gone and their relevance is diminished Time is heavy on the restructuring of the faults and anomalies Advanced steps on the sacred territories are disastrous Not guided by the right stars, and words reflect that confusion Possessed … Continue reading The Interruptions
Life passes through so many hands Pray, they are not clenched Fate too finds the path to reach the next destination Faces change too, so does the eyes and their reflections Life does not perish, but time breathes magical mantras Different places, languages, and cultures Death is that threshold to be crossed before another chance To experience a new reality New doors open; once they … Continue reading Flowing Through Life
It could not have been the gloomiest of days, but its silence was restricting the flow. There were unsettled sentiments waiting to be heard. That was not to be! The figures shifted according to some secret plan and the positions were momentarily filled with trepidation. As if everyone was communicating through that silence. A new way to express deep resentment and unfulfilled desires through a … Continue reading The Contemplations of Silence
If not the reality we desire, what really we dream of in the obliquely placed world. Debating the real against your reality, eyes reflect on the perplexing patterns. Dealing with a hyperlogical situation, reasons dilute unceremoniously. One can feel in the awry reflections; meaningless arguments and equations. Space is distanced from reality, lives more in the concept of an unreal destiny. ~Amitav Continue reading The Desired Reality
Pinching out from the rotting layers Spreading them across the fragile cloth Fragments of forgotten time between the fingers Bending down for a closer look Is that still a reality which can be compared? Decayed time smells unpleasant Surrendered to the immense pressures of change All those ill-fated clocks have been abandoned The fragile cloth cowers after some time What else could be revealed? Trite … Continue reading Unearthed
