There is much more emphasis on lies to build a narrative Written in charcoal hues, the papers surrender to the deep smudges Bold claims along with wild promises form the letters in a convoluted pattern Expected to chant, memorise, and propagate them with passion Now, the tongue too has a darker shade of the language; their inflexion is also an indication The path they are … Continue reading The Emphasis
A moments lapse widens the chasm Yes, the journey continues through naysayers’ claims Paths riven with a force vigorous and pernicious When contemplated nothing, choices become violent Pledging over the banality- time utters new diktats Walking across the reality; a rhythm of silent rampage Lusty eyes speak of the diabolical dreams Cosmic silence is a mysterious language to interpret Cryptic signs, designs other-worldly, appear faintly … Continue reading Moments Lapse
The emotional, psychological, and social well-being of an individual can only be facilitated by a healthy environment. A society that is accepting, tolerant, and keen on listening patiently. In an interconnected world, incidents of intolerance and conflicts can affect anyone, especially children. When adults falter and are incapable of being the positive role-model for the future generation, they grow up despising them. We cannot think … Continue reading Well-being
That speck of shadow seized from the meridian of gloominess Time that was, is now over, but there is a spirit of time stubborn Will malign the wide dimensions of reality exposed to darkness Part of reality floats away from the torment of inimical thoughts Up there and deep in the netherworld some conspiracies echo In the hearts there is bravado, but the mind senses … Continue reading A Speck of Shadow
“Are the thoughts durable enough?”, asks the vulnerable times It’s just early evening that succumbs to the rough hurriedness Persistent demands in an irritable language drown the senses There’s no one to rein in the words; they are of a stubborn nature Forces of a riotous type drive the thoughts across in screeches Chaffed dialogues speak of a more devastating supine nature Looks harmless from … Continue reading Vulnerable Times
The thoughts cling to the dispiriting darkness One soul cannot escape and pulls others into that environment Cunningly looking at each applaud, gauging their sentiments Darkness may be evil, but the one who lures revels in sinful pleasures Treasures from darkness scraped off by the talons Spirits transformed by the one who rules over the dead Weaning the weaklings towards the weaknesses of evil ~Amitav Continue reading Sinister Darkness
When common sense becomes controversial Looked upon by the collective with evil eyes Trial by silence first, then sharp eyes censure Truth seems to be moribund by the debauched When this can be replaced with that; confusion Prevails the sense of arrogance- a hasty end Language becomes corrupt, thoughts next Hypocrisy of showing off the fatal alternative Lure as many minds towards the cursed pond … Continue reading The Controversy and Curious Attraction
Jealousy carries a type of inherent dullness. There is a certain cunningness to lure the gullible individual towards the jealous characteristics; introduced as the elixir to enhance one’s credibility and fuel passive-aggressive behaviour. How comfortably jealousy blends itself with the native thoughts depends on eagerness, as well as, the promises made by its doctrines. The promises to endure, improve, and excel by adhering to the … Continue reading A Jealous Pleasure
When the words fall off from the mind Only neglect, and heaped with offensive unrest Reverberations of an antithetical tone Hunger of the soul becomes stronger There is no chance of filling the void Underestimating before understanding There is a hurried mindset that races unsafely Critical, clinical, cynical, and controversial A compromise too fatal; one unable to fathom Entire being sobs acerbic tears Confidence, a … Continue reading Without the Words
Transgressions of a silent type All that happens is silence, with resilience Memories cleansed by wailing Thus, surrendered to the flow There’s not much hope in the morrow Sorrow, the world joins All that negativity could gather The courage to be curious About a feeble heart; waylaid Whispers become crisper Cuts mercilessly through the silence Changes are uncertain But time is inimical and clinical Meek … Continue reading Transgressions
