Settle
Breathe, without qualms about unpredictability Transient moments flow through eternity Only dreams, without the distraction of languages Settling around Empyrean valleys ~Amitav Continue reading Settle
Tag: Surreality
False Alarm
False alarm during the darkest time of the night Dreams fluttered like the caged birds waiting to freed Such anomalies strike at the soul of the consciousness Drowsy visions scan the room like a traveller lost Trudging through the endless swirls of irregular paths Is that really you? A sudden curiosity creeps in The voice does not speak the usual language Loud cries of the … Continue reading False Alarm
Time Cannot
Time cannot be translated, but the words can speak of the philosophy The relevance of the pages are weighed by the gravity of those sentiments It is not fate, but closer to the experiences that time can initiate any moment Always relevant- sometimes praiseworthy, while most of the time reproached Figurative djinns perhaps are repeating the magical words across the world Sometimes, the current of … Continue reading Time Cannot
Far Away
How far one has to go before they cannot touch anything Even the soul will be distant from the body that floats somewhere else Without desires and lifelessness, away from the grip of time No one will whisper about finding yourself – the mythical space we create Or discriminate between the body and soul Now there is no dwelling and exposed to the nature of … Continue reading Far Away
At the Edge
Written over a stuporous world The sudden wrap on the confusion Embraced chaos to pacify Fragments of feelings fly furiously A vacant heart holds a vortex This is a listless consciousness Unknown fury settles down Amidst the once tranquil garden Time is in no mood to pardon Lightning blazes through the stupor Lamps held by unsure hands Unable to chase away the fury The blanket … Continue reading At the Edge
Pockets
Pockets of reality; eyed by the time and essential needs Preferences and conveniences, certain nuances and lectures too On the deepest one, where there is likely to be gains Some of them shrivel, weathered and completely lose relevance Depleted of feelings, as the ideologies fail to germinate Suitable pockets dole out the unnecessary bits of consolations ~Amitav Continue reading Pockets
Of Freedom
Freedom of not being wrapped in time A wish to wake up to a beautiful clime Caresses of lovely winds soften dream Diaphanous patterns are art supreme Ne’er the hopes meet with darkness The mind races through a wilderness When the heart does not procrastinate Find a beautiful language to articulate Ignorance of such a reality held back The images were blurred in flashback ~Amitav Continue reading Of Freedom
Foul Sleep
A faint sleep is caught in the powerful vortex of a mighty dream Tempestuous feels the body among the compelling images that overcrowd Feels drowned, in the replica of another universe from obscure reality Light feels heavy on the eyes, feelings infused with stressful energies Pulled towards the lengthy and endless labyrinth imagined by Morpheus Days laziness metamorphoses into a menacing drama of malevolent dreams … Continue reading Foul Sleep
Ever-Changing
The restrained grey waves crawl towards the oceanic blue Eyes gaze for hours to determine the patterns across a confluence Frankly, the winds have stopped somewhere to playfully steer them It’s not gloominess, but the unhurried moments require patience Time feels like a sedative that numbs the senses to feel that eternity Observe keenly, the shapes advance or magically alter their form As if this … Continue reading Ever-Changing
Real but not Surreal
It’s not willingly that one wants to drag his feet through a surreal world Here, thinking that everything can be reversible, manageable, and even convenient According to the caprices of human indulgences that muddles our faculties Sheltering tormenting thoughts add to the frenzy of events from their womb All the ecstasy induced by some delusional phantasmagoric effects on the psyche Emanations are diluted and rarely … Continue reading Real but not Surreal
Amitav Chowdhury 