Today is a day , Tomorrow another;Do lover's really need each other?,
Fire within , Coyness without;Nescience in the mind no doubt,
Live in the moment if we may;A faction gives a damn anyway,
We all are Buried in 'The Wall';Realization comes after a fall,
Pain and Pleasure are synonymous;Were we ever this solicitous?
Lucubrate one fate- Believe and celebrate,
Life will gradually attenuate- Idiosyncrasies are aureate.
Declension is a perversion they say,
Is it easy to shed ones inhibition?.
Stultified,Aggrandized life we lead,Loneliness is when we profusely bleed.
Someone we all desiderate;Could they be a bit more considerate?.
Mercurial Mind- The proselyte- thought the sybarite.
Nonchalant felt his demeanor;Love lost away its color.
Etched memories shaped the pigment of-
Our permeable personality,
Shading our personal vanity.
Moved by indignation everyday,
The breath of the lotus were the only way,
To centrifuge,To precipitate,To cocoon , To lay -
In the crucible of my beloved Nephelokykygia