Moon,
Bright and beamful from far,
sluggish due to quite a few mar,
And seeing this lost i feel,
Lost in the metaphor of life and its sheal.
Ocean,
Its vastness seems so lucent and vivid,
Yet a person caught in it feels so timid,
And seeing this lost I feel,
Lost in the metaphor of life and its sheal.
People,
Sugared and mellifluous words they always speak,
To act on what they speak they become meek,
And seeing this lost I feel,
Lost in the metaphor of life and its sheal.
Happy I seem, lost and ugly I feel,
Lost in the metaphor of life and its sheal.
-KASHISH MENDIRATTA
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