On selecting this subject, I often amuse
Though on the choice I at times confuse
Again I don’t know how all of a sudden
Within the conscience hell break loose
This reckless stupidity of mine I cherish
Smearing a usual stain that doth blemish
For once even wisest too will relinquish
Unknowingly stepping into fool’s shoes
With the time, all the realities fade away
Even the most profound existence sway
As nothing’s created for the eternal stay
And won’t sustain even out of the blues
It is a noise that heart thumps into soul
Introducing within a paranormal console
Through which emotions roar and growl
As along scatters the excitement profuse
For it’s the way I feel and the way I live
Along with self, everyone else I deceive
And amazingly it is happiness I perceive
Leaving in wonder if there’s other clues
Besides this if the peace one can acquire
To some extent it may fulfill the desire
And the effort one will look up to admire
Thro' which may the fame too will suffuse
You may be the learned, you may be wise
New theories you may formulate and devise
But in these indulgence my intuition cries
As from these knowledge, i prefer an excuse
