Found in a lost library, Those words a silent confusion,
Walks those mere memories, Lane that vibrant profusion,
Wanting more and Needing less, A modern generation,
Correcting those million mistakes, A perfect perception..
Trusting those spinning wheels, Beauty a watery explosion,
Trees and jumping monkeys, A jittery complexion,
Birds in a flock making the heart beat, A real reflection,
Surrender to the noisy crowd, Hollowness that new perplexed emotion..
Penning down a bit, Depth that surprising solution,
Eyes smeared with kohl tears, Pain that smothered delusion,
Journey for an avid traveler, Sometimes that freed congestion,
Making life simpler, Technology the real pretension..
For a common man, Every night a dreamed imagination,
For a common woman, Every morning a new inspiration,
For a loser, Every opportunity a demotion,
For each one who tries, Life the biggest conjunction..
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