Heart beats, yet does not sing
carries wind, maladies and debauchery.
upon heightened snails pace and infringement,
appears a wizard tiny yet impeccable capability
looks gobsmacked, body of experience
eyes glazing, glowing with flames.
appeases with confidence and to believe
world seems small and happy place.
reach out for faces recognized and realize,
temple of doom is hidden somewhere beneath
the moral alchemist is not anyone but you
the fragile heart who whispered to stand tall
life is a bitch but to fly in to the light
the one who shines at the darkest
after all has danced in the rain
sunshine, rainbows a la willy wonka
clubs with pain and orgasms in a never ending karmic circuit game.
- Siddhesh
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