This beauty is blurred
so is the reality around
whom I represent
its least known to me too
who makes me
awakened but least enlightened
I ask myself
Is that
I have started imploding
on myself
I crush my own senses
to obviate the cruelty around
Mirage of images of my own self
some live
infinite life less
come through the cosmos
Ask
what is least known to me
my heart asks
Darlin !
its too unfair
I wonder
when I shall read
the agonies
my heart points to
so is the reality around
whom I represent
its least known to me too
who makes me
awakened but least enlightened
I ask myself
Is that
I have started imploding
on myself
I crush my own senses
to obviate the cruelty around
Mirage of images of my own self
some live
infinite life less
come through the cosmos
Ask
what is least known to me
my heart asks
Darlin !
its too unfair
I wonder
when I shall read
the agonies
my heart points to
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