beautiful existence [POEM]

pain takes me to places that, poise never told me existed.

every tear gets a little more sweeter, as cracks widen into ambit of separation.

thoughts ravel into my neurons like the Gordian knot

and I merely stare, into blank space….

No I haven’t given up, I am not fed up yet…..

but I do, I do tremble in anguish

loving each part of the glorious ravishing

insignificant dreamy existence in a vast stretched world….

what a beauty it is to exist.


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