I can articulate a million thoughts,
I can string together a thousand chords,
I can carve thousands of fragments,
I can weave neverending webs of poetry too!
But where do I start?
For I don’t know who am I in this neverending universe of ecstatic entropy!
Amidst the unfolding of life’s curtains,
The plethora of optical illusions, hard choices, countless labels, sterotypes & identies,
I can only say…
Somwhere inbetween the radical points of black and white,
I am the arch of that prismatic spectrum,
Of people and experiences encountered!