STATE OF PARADOXICAL CLARITY(MY POEM ON ME)
Ignorant me even in self defined consciousness,
In madness, surviving the monotony of discreteness.
Suffocating severely in the snarling vacuum of vastness,
Not rescued, not realized, suspended in utter strangeness.
Perplexed by familiarity, haunting faces of herd,
Ransacked rhapsody, wandering without a word.
Stung by darkness, in a tunnel as long as eternity,
Hapless in distress, withering in oblivion of serenity.
Sinking soul, down to the abysses of unknown,
Flailing to get the understanding, a word so known.
Comedy of cries, in a world of self amusing banter,
Calamity of being calm, adventure only for flaunt.
Compress