Shamvabee C – Youthopia

Those Mad Souls

A much crowded street colored with shouts and whispers, noises and honks was abruptly vacant that evening. the silence whispered, a

Where everyone is beautiful and lovable, where everyone is in their best forms, hoping from rich restaurants to richer,

My protagonist weeps silently wiping away the white color of its mimed make up. It weeps sitting under the ash covered

Calcutta, as I prefer it to be, the city that weaved the abode of such histories in the past, that

When my closet screams with unearthly protests, When the ruins inside wants to breath the air of freedom, outside, I

Artist: Adam and the Fish Eyed Poets Album: Songs from an Island Release Date: 26th September 2012 4/5 stars Recommended

Amidst the velvety fog that crossed my soul, amidst the stench and filth that crossed my numb olfactory, I stood near the

Sweat drops Like fresh dews of the dawn Fell on the toe of the anonymous man Whose sweat had a

it was a warm lighted pub with the tinkling of the glasses and courteous smiles, i felt the sharp knife,

When the warm still night just echoed some mechanical noises of air conditioners fluttering through the muggy air from the