Monday, 12 May 2014

Adrift



Adrift
Every day that could have brought you truth
you called it a lie
and with every brand that you named a lie, you bought one more nail to seal your coffin.
You did not die.
You went straight from one hell to another, in quest of truth and in the  doom of a search of hell.
There was no truth for that would have been illusion.
There was no light for light would have brought a shadow
and you hated shadows for fear that they might call themselves your self.
Your search was true but the markets did not have  a shelf for truth
Sushama Karnik

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