Joining the Patterns and connecting the dots

Enigma of life

Bound by the shackles of justice I wait in the eternal abyss of darkness, engulfed by guilt, fear and pity.

Hope is when all seems lost but, there is none in the place that I reek.
Turmoil seeps into the minds of idle men who are slaves to no-one but themselves and are buried deep within their misery disconnected to the promised land.

As they grovel below the earth, beneath all worldly pleasures they are deprived of, the slightest of things can bring the minds to respite.
We toil away without a clue, searching for a slice of heaven in a living hell but met are with disappointment for

We Forgot where to look and how to see,
We forgot the warmth of the sun gently pricking us ,
The cold draft of the wind running astray
The strength of the mountains blocking the monsoon
And the chilling spree of the rain so effortlessly chiming down.

We forgot the crackling of thunder and rising of tides.
We forgot of the gravity of things and brevity of life

As the tree of life grows stronger and taller, so does it's roots
For now we are further away.

We lay the weight of our err's and torts on our own
Pushing us deeper and deeper into the abyss alone,
Forever and forever more...