The moment when I pause and stared
at distant nothingness,
with a feeling of the dissolving
thoughts and sight, I realised…
I realised the meaningless..ness of everything!
The meaningless bowl filled up of myriad meanings,
the meanings of brutality and benevolence.

Can you see that person...that person whose scarf of vigour is about to fall off?
Whose eyes are filled with intense aspiratio, but cannot stand tall? Maybe not……
Because I heard those minds took a ride towards mountains of fade….
allowing no one to search them back.
This is still meaningfully meaningless,
for some in the globe out there.

But here I can see those eagle claws of humans,
snatching...