Skip to main content

Forever?

Forever isnt a tenure,
and people are often mistaken by this fact. 

The period of realisation that something,
is too lengthy or unfathomable to process,
is just taken to be a ‘forever’

People put emotions into this play as if,
they’ll last forever.

But forever isn’t a tenure.

Leaves depart and fly away,
the ashes become darker,
the despair intensifies,
height is brought to dust. 

that’s what forever is,
but it isn’t a tenure.

The audacity to put anything upto forever,
is mere wordplay with no words.

Everything lasts for an instance,
shorter than forever,
maybe just an inch, or maybe a decade.

But forever isn’t a tenure. 

What is it then?
Does it recreate the purpose of hope?
Does it indulge in false motivation?
Because certainly ‘forever’ itself,
hasn’t lasted till infinity, yet.

Is it not appaling;
That our finite tenure;
can be seen as forever for someone else?

Does death limit this ‘forever’? 
Or does it define it?

To realise this, however,
It will surely take forever. 

BY: SHAON BANDOPADHYAY

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Solidarity or Solitary?

on the 10th day, you do look back,  and you see traces of your steps following you on that same muddy trail, and you have returned to that place, you aren't shocked seeing them, thinking they are not yours, you see your footprint, carved in the mud, its of a shoe, and you are wearing flip-flops now. you look down at your feet, knowing you have fresh footprints you are about to leave ahead, which will not match the previous ones, and you think, anyone else who witnesses these two sets of footprints, if they get as far in the mud as yourself, will not know they are the same person's. you realise nobody will know, nobody will know of those 10 days, but you do not stop realising there,  you go further to think that nobody might even care to differentiate. where you stand now, you see you are not far from that cliff, which you had seen 10 days before,  you are exactly where you left your journey, you are exactly where you turned back. somehow this time, you aren't as prepared...
Post a Comment
Read more

bitterness of lillies.

  if patience against malice has a name, let it not be muttered, for all the saints would know better to weep, than to criticise first, let the bitterness of lillies be shrunk to fit into a palm, for anger cannot be grasped longer for than when it is yearned,  let these ill desires be named and those names be ruined,  for this will be a place constructed not in time, but by time, and hidden forms of deep caves would be found in reflections, not of mirrors and rivers,  but in words, all soft and muttered, and in the loud ones too.  so heave and leave, for the bitterness of lillies shall always remain pure,  and the quicker the wickedly warms you up, the better you'd be played against your desires.  ~ sb
1 comment
Read more

It all comes back

Situations occur, memories take place, links of favouritism build. Time passes by. Why does time pass by? Is it to act upon what we once did? Is it to make us feel guilt? Is it to make us feel happiness? The truth is time passes by. It passes by , because it is meant to. It never thought what it could possibly do to us, by its actions. See? It means that it is us who make all the assumptions by ourselves. It is obligatory for time to move on. Why would it care about us! What are we in the ravages of times? " What I can proudly state, is that no one will ever do something so great which will make  that person known till eternity. Somewhere in the past future, we will forget." Today, as we witness a rapid growth of the world from all aspects, somewhere we will forget something. It is basic human nature. I may be wrong. But I would definitely be happy to be wrong about this. I mean it obviously is very rare to make a photo album.(people still have ...
Post a Comment
Read more