While the world rests in oblivion,
ignorance eludes him...
Clouded with obscure thoughts,
mind in a state of trance…
He exists….
Caught in the fakeness of a fake world,
happiness eludes him …
Longing for the perfect world,
improbable yet desirable….
He exists…
While the world goes on with its business,
rationale eludes him…
Overwhelmed with innumerable unanswered questions,
truly shattered…
He exists….
He exists….
faced with contempt and insolence,
rendered powerless, full of dismay ….
He exists….
Because he has to,
More out of coercion than will…
His purposeless life,
seems stagnated,
with no headway in sight…..
Yet, he exists…for he has to exist!!!
1 comment:
i am being theoretical n prolly stupid..but u speak of knowledge and obscurity in d same vein.if he is not ignorant then why is his mind obscure with clouds???does it mean d more u knw d more confused u get??
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