Don’t Know Though I Searched Poem by SALINI NAIR

Life is a farce
Blend of bliss and sorrows
Time will settle the frankness of ecstasy
Flash can erase the depth of tear
Fate, the known name of the circle
None could predict the next
Manic may be in search of it
But the momentum wipes out the grief
None is stable in its way
Someone call it the wave of life
Someone wash off in that tide
This wave has some gaudy manifesto
Conscious mind always appeal for that
But its freeze and not visible
In search of a narcotic point
The fad of verdict rides away
Section of life is a mystery
One day will fall the crux of life
Mere hopes will remain
The confess will not profile anywhere
Domestic transit paves to hollow
Unconscious desert hock the nebula
Everything gets fade in the ray of destiny
Written facts will continue
Nothing will change in decades
Time passes and falls on sense
The pole is just in its extremes
But never coincide for anything
A drama of frozen notes

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