The mystery of my own side put the platter forward,
Realising the reality of that one little pleasure!!
Drowning me into the deep feel of sorrow,
Creating the film of reality, burying into my own optics
Telling the words of truth in my line of essence...
But now it's the time of realisation offcourse
Daring me to face it with all source,
Knowing those little side of mine
Scares the large known state of my being...
So is the worldly affairs of my living
Taking over the world of my own side...
What a pity do I feel to myself,
But this is the timely reality infront of my sight...