Smudging Silver Lines Poem by Benitto Pavithran

Deep within the reality that is
Shimmers an aberrant perception
Besmirched by the utopia of eternal bliss
And aloof by the subtle deception

It winces and whines like a newborn child
Desperate to hurriedly evolve
Into everything it could imagine wild
That would bring the dilemma to a befitting resolve

Seconds turn to hours then days to years
While it frivolously attempts to accomplish
Disrobing its doubts and doffing its fears
While all evidence for reason begins to diminish

Time then repeats a morose history
Corrupting every last bit of ingenuity
To relish a hereditary victory
And condemning the spectacular spontaneity