HYPOCRACY HUANTS MY SOUL

many a times
i get an array of questionair
from my spoilt brain

is it me making you jolt with a minor ruffle in the air
i prefer to keep quite

heart asks me
love!
is it me
making a lot mess of you

i still prefer not to respond

i ignore the critiques
and bouquets alike

i let my soul rest in imaginations
of its own

i know the torch lit the Nature
smoke has to be their
as Nature was not too advanced
when it created
people like me

i often wander
some time physically
and the rest is unknown

as i have the instinct to evolve further
but
i do know
evolution has a limitation of its own
and
retrogressive evolution is too common in the bio-world

and i happen to be a part of this entire existential parlains

i tell my soul
relax
that's the most price less gift of you

i get lost with
my friends around

but a questionair
haunts me
day and night

is it institutionalization of hypocracy

i get jolted

but the truth remains as such

and i accept
as it comes me

source inspiration: neha c'.s space, Kanudha.s,shipra.v, bbps rohini delhi, dps rk puram new delhi, pu chd. india.