Slept and awake

Rays coming from beneath
A dense cloud spread around corners
Brings to thought what it seems
Peeking out of a bunch through sharp aperture

Being a thread of life's wheel
Spinning high slept and awake
Rubbed over the gravel scratched
Bent and straightened time to time

With a stare at alluring horizon
Feet deep in morass of past
Washed in mistakes from tip to toe
Seeking light in dark edge of ignorance

Rugged in thoughts and look at surface
Stumbling over uncertain conclusions
Riding along wind to the end
Scattered-content turn by turn.

© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015

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