A vicious thought enters,
The caves of my mind,
………….And gets lost
The thought, or should I say.
An enquiry.. a question..
That rankles me no end.
So, what does it ask me ?
Did I try hard enough ?
In a tone which indicts. ..
That I didn’t.
But try what ?
Obviously to build…
Build what?
A beautiful life..
Oh! My.. Will this nefarious
Thought ever know..
Or for that matter..
Would anyone know
That how much hard I tried..
People with peculiar faces
..with ever peculiar thoughts
meet me.. almost everyday
That doesn’t necessarily mean
That I meet them .
They come and go…
Commenting on what
I should have done.
And What I should have not.
People…self conceited.. deceited..
Having little ideas as to their doings.
Would like to radiate their ideas -
What an example of pristine hypocrisy..
The.. thought.. the question..
Which has gifted me.. consistently.
A thousand sleepless nights...
Has been lost in the caves…
of my mind..& won’t come out
Why don’t you..
why don’t you, I shout..
I did try hard.. .
To the very last drop..
But something was wrong..
Obviously.. definitely..
I did try hard.,
To the very last drop..
But I realize, I was looking
For jewelry in a footwear shop..
I was trying to ..
Build a beautiful life…
But then, life has always..
Been exquisite ..inherently..
I should have most certainly,
Looked within…which has been in
Confrontation with the without..
That was ugly always…
Life was beautiful always..
The caves of my mind, I know not ?
The thought-the inquisition ..
I care no longer.. for it is lost.. forever.

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