Deep into the clouds of horde,
But Alone with everybody,
I walked, searching for my aisle
In the darkness of the frivolity.
To my path as I walk.
As I walk with folks around
The faces I missed, that were masked.
To its vanity I got ensnarled.
To my dears, I wrote words in my heart.
I may end here but you should go on.
‘What happened, happened! try to move on,
Nothing ‘s permanent here, carry on…’
To a place of unstinted abundance
And a realm magnificent,
I stretched my vision,
For some clue and signs.
The shiny glittery way,
A harbinger of fruitful tales.
Confused and stepped in disdain,
Until in it proved to be a murcuric murk.
Moving, jolted by the stormy azimuth,
Avoiding the pricking defiant thorns,
Walking into its dubious cloud.
Perambulating into its wizened misery
Absorbing the rays for forlornly weathers
On an embers of fierce straddle
With the calm of reclusive hermit
With a glowing halo charm and robed like a monk.
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