I was lying low,
for that brawl with life,
had taken its toll on me...
Me and my life ,live like
two estranged entities...
we agree, disagree but
fail to live in harmony.
I have my way- peculiar
& so has my life- bizarre..
I am sure what I know not,
Life's equally sure what I know
What I know not...
alomost the entire universe..
Life disagree.. says..
that's besides the point.
It makes a chuckle..
says- inspite of eyes..
you fail to see...
You may be knowing
a thousand things..
but you know not..
how to live me..
May be that's true..
that's why I am lying low..
allowing melancholy to grow.
I wish things to change..
I will make the change...
I will be the change....
And then One day..
Me and my life shall coesxist-
with peace..with unity.
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