I am blacker
than a coal

I am brighter
than the sun

I am higher
than the sky

I am deeper
than the ocean

Whatever
I am,
No one ever dared
to handle.

My, probable fault

I searched,
All those contrasts
Inside your eyes.

Even In The Evil
I See

Ancestor's Blood Of Purity.

All my life
I spend time,
to build the heaven

With
a pure form of,
trust,
loyalty,
hope,
faith,
sensibility, and
love.

Then,
a time came
searched everywhere
knew, there is no divinity.
Later,
I started to worship
A Mask.
Gave life to it.
People termed it,
God.

That’s why
At the time of dire need,
God neither,
Speaks
Nor listens.

I tried to be,
“AND”,
What connects.

She choose to be
“BUT”,
What clauses.

Then,
Nothing mattered.

In unison
We pointed destiny,
A Scapegoat.

No

I’m busy
I love my dream
I’m kind to my shadow
I’m friendly with my hope
I communicate with loneliness
I find millions small reasons to smile

I'm use to with this world
I hear, I understand

Moreover,
I trust the god in me.

Mystic Ink trail of eternal release.

Never I forget
what is precious than air

Never I forget
what is close to my heart

And, the last words
Hallucinates inside my head

“Forget me”,
What, she said.