Isnt a pleasure or pain,
But sincerely, Insane.
One of the determined birds,
Singing euphony to the nerds.
Tamed to be flightless;
Unnamed for the mess.
Eyes bestowed to the lens,
In sudden blast of silence.
Restrained laughters' play,
Deception on its way.
Be in joys or woes,
Seem one legged flamingoes.
Two say, "Rolling, Action.."
Were invoked every fraction.
Gentle love and grace,
Sway with gliding pace.
Work turned obsession,
To build a posession.
It isnt mere a haven,
Sets of uncertainties, woven.
Aloof I was still,
Rebuked I was fill.
But today, the ben speaks,
Of the peace it seeks.
Voyage of Transluscence,
Destined to pure essence,
Of compassion,engage.
Aside the hypocritic rage.
But alas!We made her alive,
From folds where minds dive.