Twilight sphere’s driving me to breathe desire,
Desire to see through mind’s empty poignancy,
Reflected in psyche’s mirror, all life’s images,
Those glimpses of fragile joys and abiding tears,
Perceived perplexities doubt the time’s reality.
Only shaken by sudden sight of blurring truth,
Faint memories fixed behind vast insecure veil,
Secretly reveal missing past, so unfair and unsure,
All my pure “Self” suspended in thought’s core!
- Deep , March 6th,’10
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