Probably a heart is too immense equationon the scale of time and space
who possesses is too difficult with himself
I lost in my usual thoughts
cross the Great Vijay Chowk
an ephemeral "karam bhumi" of mine
too often as the days pass by
the present life
is the way to happiness
my learned ed Friends utter too much of it
my the docile stupid around
get a little
and go back
to the heart equation
why I should leave my own self
for the bull shit around
I ask myself
is that reality so cruel
or the cruelty is so omnipresent
nonetheless omniscient
I brush aside
my burnt inner half
as if jealous serves no useful purpose
again I look back
around the environs
see if
some change is there
I know
change is what
I dither to accept
I stroll back to my reality
and ask myself
where are you
I see the horizons
whether if
it does exist at all
and if so
what for
source: shipra.v

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