A mystery in itself, misinterpreted,
Perplex many; a waging war yet brings peace?
'Latent' is to describe,
The mystery itself; emotions.
If tears could create a stairway,
And memories a lane,
Humans are reborn,
As condensed metaphors.
Joy and sorrow, exude relation,
But oblivious is this paradox.
'Nonchalant' is to describe,
For, we are blissfully unaware.
Often, we misunderstand ourselves,
For it takes a life time.
By the time, we understand ourselves,
'It was all just a fantasy'.
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Exploring Known Unknowns
PoetryParadox. A word that is underrated to an extent that we often tend to overlook.That is the web in which man's opinions and attributes thrive. As simple as we sound to be, the context behind it is just as complex. Perhaps, our beliefs change with tim...
