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About the mysterious ways of life and living. |
| Drowning brought me here. It gave me this weird life And I'm still measuring fathoms Of probabilities and consequences. The opportunity that created this sequence Is the same for all -----its a traditional vintage. It has pampered creation Lulled the possibility waves And even moved way deep by Indulgence into sarcastic uncertainties. Does it leave? Does it stay? The palate is even wider than that. With sequences of opportunities Leaving and staying-----a co-residence. One might find it queer To believe or disbelieve When the 'All' is never the 'All' And 'Reason' is defeated In the whole setup. We all--You,Me,They,It and Those Belong to this favoured sequence Left to measure Unexisting but apparent fathoms By drowning in multitude Void of anything That we know, brought us here. |