Some times the world appears so significant
More significant it appears, "me" in such a World
I love the games where there is a downfall
Heart crushed and crest fallen,
When temptations seems to take a upper hand
A subtle smiles opens my heart.
Every time my vulnerabilities are exposed
A new heart blooms in me
As a snake grows unsheathing his skin
So do I undressing my false dress of desires
I touch the deepest recess of my being
When my very identity is mocked at and humiliated
Silence lutes heaven’s melodies
While I can see thru’ me, my ‘self’
Glasses that makes this World
Arranged so in line of perfection and imperfection;
In them, At will, Light plays the hide and seek!
In the chaos, in the debris, in the imperfection
My light shines better!
Oh Guilt! Are not you the cause in hurry-
For the best weapons are wielded against treachery?
Flames of seeking gather storm!
Is not the purpose of the light realized better in darkness?
This is a fire of faith eternally raging in heat & light
This is an ocean of devotion verily quenching and sustaining
An endless game of an Eternal warrior
Where Victory is not the sign of Victorious.
It's all about playing.. playing it well
to the full, to the horizon!
but never to the brim, ever flowing in every direction!
In every color & shape, forming and deforming.
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