As of now I have lost relevance of writingIf I look at the reasons
its more similar to my vacuous life with me
still my heart believes
you can't die un-natural death
I was rushing thro' my demi official cauldron
whilst you pretended to be busy at your official papers
I did wonder
the nuances
But its
manufactures relevance
its the way of life all around
good hearts are too misfit
where my world reverberates
with its own constraints
I simply ignored
and do so
but the reality run its roost
where I happen to strive
the cauldron of irre-relevance
whether this stupid
have a meaning to me
can't say
I do have
too much at my heart
perturbing me
day and nights together
but what else
you deserve
may dummy brain opines
I look at my past
present together
and do realise
the future is practically
beyond my reach
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