When your soul is trespassed…
As it encounters the dark night
– the hour one dreads
When nothing matters
When nothing satisfies
When nothing is understood
When nothing can be explained
When nothing can be revealed
When nothing can be unbound
When nothing can be laden
When nothing can be carried
When light fails
Tranquility vanishes
Chaos persist
Confusion prevails
Shallowness gets defined
Depth becomes unending
Voices goes unheard
Vacuum becomes empty
Emptiness is filled
Void is the order
Words become endless paradoxes
Paradoxes becomes music
Sanity is lost
Vanity takes pride
When your soul persists in vain
And you wane
All that counts is - "do you still
have hope"
Hope to live and not exist….
A human soul wanders…
In Pursuit to hold the infinite in
the finite
….I strive to thrive …so that I
might LIVE
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