SO ............MUCH
So much to say,
So much to imagine,
So much to talk,
So much to write but nothing seems to be right.
Pleasure and pain seems same and right.
Confusion prevails and blazing trail of uncertainty enriching mind
Bleaching all positivism
Thoughts seems to be having heavenly ash of
Contemplating misunderstandings
Mourning over a dead belief, and
Uncertainty of materialism choked with
Rising hope and submerged in despair.
My wild imagination wants to
Reach singularity
To renovate it’s self.
But instability and disorder in air resisting all.
Now words are frozen, thoughts are many and expressions
Hanging form cobwebs and covered with dust of imagination.
Haywire thoughts are buried under the coffin of a hypocrite mind.
