Nothingness Poem by Vedanth Bhatnagar

Rasping doors that open unto mysteries,
The labyrinths that return unto what again begins,
Other-Worlds that look unto our forgotten histories,
Speak of the unknown as it here twins;

I travel the straight that becomes oblique,
I turn the gears that unturn again,
What brings me here to the truth-unspeak,
Doth also force me to accept this bane;

Figures that appear, the colours epileptic,
I lose my calm and unto darkness disappear,
I run along traversed paths, sceptic,
And find again mysteries queer;

Paths that lead to mislead,
Twisted and puzzling, moons that dull,
Suns that never were to heed,
Lost, I reminisce the Null.