Living yourself, only with your dreams can be a lonely strugglePressured into adopting an image, a character defined by societyPeople complain if masks when rarely they get an honest replyLove damaged by vagueness until all the layered disguises wear off Not in a lifetime, may be luckier if you probe deeperStrange, when eccentricities turn into a diabolical game While born, the soul begins its struggle … Continue reading The Struggle is Real
The pain, an architect, a construct where I have had to lose myself Looking for a way when reason fades and seasons vulnerable to the times There are no wrongs, I have not chosen left or right, a diversion that I created through the facade Being on a journey, but dragged back by memories Every single moment, starting early isn’t enough; wish I find the … Continue reading Find A Way
The overemphasized and romanticized simplistic narratives sans the daring stressors of creative freedom, from a space of prismatic distress of artistic insanity is to produce some bizarre mundanity in the artistic world. Why can’t we have a sudden euphoria of dandelions romancing the wind? Without intimacy with the brokenness, the experiences and exploration of human consciousness, the use of emotions beyond what is available in … Continue reading Inspired to Write and Endure
I’m skillless while trying to elaborate the ordinaryFind less exciting drawing the usual reflectionsOf an excessively adorned mundanity that life isStoring the emotions in some forgotten dark spacesLearning the foibles of love that cannot endure the comparisonsEulogizing the empty sympathy with tedious speechesDressed by time, the garish overtures of striking the age into perspectiveFrom the persistent emptiness and fragile emotions, a craving for the unreal Being … Continue reading Skillless-A Poem
Nothing will change if there is a propensity to exploit the situation to disadvantage a gullible majority, who also believe, they do not have a chance beyond that existence. There is a silent resignation but also dreams of fighting systemic wrongs; a dichotomous situation. Life becomes a constant struggle with the self. Perhaps, the entire nature of life becomes a distorted reflection due to the … Continue reading Diversion
A melancholic stare needles the innocence of early morning beauty Everything is yet to wake up, gather the feelings after darkness departs Coming of the cautious weather through the mist of mysterious events Heart struggles with a slow pace of arrival of feelings that are inspiring Misplaced anguish over little delays- the errant world likes to rush As if running away from the questions and … Continue reading Outcome
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
Tinkering with the consciousness Lies that have been backed by reasons Denying the enthralling seasons Approaching truth with cautiousness Worrying for the better part of youth About the decisiveness and control Unaware of the philosophies of truth On a hackneyed day, time does not roll Gurgling incessantly about the troubles Daily strife to win the competitive scuffles ~Amitav Continue reading Trifling Moments
One could have been guided by the instincts, but the pressurising effects took over and swept away everything. It was nature’s influence; not the kind one, but instigated by the events that were agitating the core of its meditative patience. All the visible tracks are snatched away by the terrible reversal in fate. Nothing is linear, and the routes that appear lead to an uncertain … Continue reading An Endless Thing
Amitav Chowdhury 