Cross and knots bewilder it blind,
scribbles and doodles entangle gray and white
While senses fall prey to diagonals and squares,
swirls and curves make emotions sway
Meandering through the contours of shapes,
it effortlessly keeps a linear gait
Time draws indefinite parallel latitudes,
leaving everlasting impressions, memories intercept as longitudes
Thoughts swarm together to build a beeline of emotions,
each mingles with the other to hone their skills of expressions
A poise of elegance, a furnace of rage,
it binds together love and hate
A mirage of hope, a lustful kaleidoscope
here shadows and dreams are best mates
A prism of desires, secrets and fantasies,
it turns whims to reality
In the conundrum of chaos, rests peace of the soul
It remains a child, even while age counts on its toes
Born naive, it learns, to teach
and when it departs....
every soul pleads for mortality
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