Magical it feels, to look here and there, everywhere Feels transparent, the events that unfold… but rarely so As if something is missing; a part of life in oblivion The night may feel like day and days filled with darkness Early celebrations at those events rarely continue Perceptions and desires of inherent emptiness Moments decline the ultimate kind of euphoria Thoughts of unfulfilled dreams last … Continue reading Not The Real Reflections
When you do not have the power to understand and interpret your consciousness, your thinking and attention is fragmented. It becomes difficult gathering them to create a credible holistic approach towards life. -Amitav Chowdhury Continue reading True Power- Life’s Consciousness
There is only a fairly faint idea about freedom. When thoughts are incarcerated, it is difficult experiencing the reality of true freedom. -Amitav Chowdhury Continue reading On Freedom
Arcane meanings prepare the chapter of life A lot of mystery surrounds them… of naysayers’ efforts Weaving an alternative tale, a new vocabulary Chronicles that are invalidated by the other world Simply trying to narrate ambiguous stories to naive listeners Tales of suspicious heroism, the rise and fall of individuals Who can corroborate them… time erases consciousness What about those meanings, the signs, untold narratives … Continue reading Those Stories
There are some forces, their efforts, to create a divide As you try to be closer to yourself, the more you are ridiculed As if you are inadequate… a failed protagonist and raconteur Encouraged to travel exactly in the opposite direction… wherever they may lead Trying to catch that ephemeral dream and turning into an undying passion As much being controlled by the predestined past … Continue reading The Divide
How often the forever stories feel like a fantasy Touching upon the ephemeral, the changes feel ureal Unable to hold on to the past reality is a miserable feeling Each portion of the day disguises itself in a strange theme Simply walking into an experience is not enough Not all of them carry a similar kind of consciousness So many possibilities are like kaleidoscopic dreams … Continue reading The Fantasy
Fragile shell, of which, the shattered pieces are strewn there Couldn’t bear the tenacious lies; prevalent through the seasons Every Spring the heart reflects on a new dream, but distant it remains Somehow, they rush towards the untimely winter… frozen melancholy It is man’s laborious work to deny the visions of the Maker The kind of consciousness amplifies anthropomorphic distortions Often, the hasty journeys carry … Continue reading Fragile Dreams
Familiar voices speaking of unrecognizable emotions As if there is nothing more joyous than discussing these On being asked more, the voices fumble and become distant Uncaringly leading the way, also, asking everyone to follow Towards fallow lands, while earthless feelings vanish Noises everywhere, but there is little sense in everything Walked into a trap without realising the true sentiment At the will of an … Continue reading Where It Leads Us…
It is not unknown that most precious ideas are still mystifying Only barely the consciousness touches the realm of life, an existential compromise Little ideas self-destruct after forming certain objects to fill the void Veiled storytelling- only to hide the scepticism that arises from uncertainties Every day it is a struggle to find new ways to manipulate the reality It is unsustainable, the core values … Continue reading Not Unknown
A kind of transition is possible only when the world is asleep; it is not one can dream of or anticipate. Even the sharpest intuitions fail to perceive the outcome of such a change. There is nothing contrived about the event that occurs. The abstract images gather, change colour and accomplish a new reality. While worrying about the spaces and crowded realities, there seems to … Continue reading Transition and Reality
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