Pondering with a juxtaposed insight of mine
The universe was wrong,
I could have been a merrier
But the longing was out of league in me,
Nature was really a healing in itself
But they did not grasp my sigh,
I wanted to stopped the time for a while
But it passed by with the changing lives,
What could I have done?
When I, myself was in a midst of quandary
The triviality and rivalry within me
Did not owned myself a diadem..