Sinking within, a great fall or a rise may be. Who knows? Asking questions, for things no one cares about. Mocked about it, in outer world. An escape lies within, with all the answers that even might not be needed, now.
Sinking within, silently destroying the noise around or reproducing own melodies. Who knows? Searching madly for peace, that seems almost everywhere yet lost to melancholy. A piece of which lies within, a single bite known to quench the ever ending thirst.
Sinking within, when sinking out in the world seems scary. Losing oneself within oneself is what sinking within is all about. Some intellectual call it meditation. May be. Who knows?
Things are chaotic around. Emotions fail to fall under any known word. A tough phase or some life changing event. Who knows?
May be the one within me. Must be the one within me. So, here i take the fall. Within.