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!


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