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The Body wants Release
Mind wants to roam
The Soul is on Fire
Where does this all or what does all this portend
Stagnation or Ignition
Will it Burn or start to Smoulder more by the Wind
The Escalator is getting stuck
Who is the Caller go to go and Find out
A Voice does beckon
Invite
The Entrance to Thoughtlessness
Away from the largesse
Gifted away moments moods ready
But Hitherto
Whither
Dunno a Void
The Escalator comes to life Again
But
Grounded i am
Bleak dreary sundry
Ennui the Order of the Day
Long wait for Night is yet to come
The Moon should bring respite
Can it
Will it
Should It
Rain stopped
The Clouds gone home
Expectations there arent
The Horizon never was so Farther
But then it always is
Isnt it
No Anchor no moorings like a kite
Flying up until the
Thread holds good
Blown Away
Found
Tangled in a Palm Tree
Ah! So familiar ground
Dod you feel the breeze caress
Through the Groves
Fringes and the Birds in Flight
Waves lapping at the Shore
Yes got to Refrain
This is Desert Occean
Where the waves are
Underground
A Foregone Civilisation
Forgotten
Overlapped by the latest trends
Devoured by Culture
Fabled by History
Civilisation did we say
Nah! The First Urbanisation
And the Ultimate Now
Density
Population
Habitation
All existing upon Yeesterdays'
Civility
Difficult to go through this
Let alone understand
Abstraction is a Figment
Poetry has to make
Guessing
A Habit
Must keep Pondering
Mysteries make you
Predictable
Poetry in Prose
Designer Blues
Creations' Big Surprise
Never to be Unravelled
Try as much as you can
Reading it is
A Tribute to
Accidental Enlightenment
The Penulttimate Niirvana
Before
Getting into the Abode of
Confusion
Welcome to the
Hermitage
Wear the Garlands of Delusions
And Journey towards
Regression
Only to know
What it is to
Be
The Damned
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