I am unable to decipher the map of Life
My brain can never digest it
The blurry road looks wild
Without any hope of light
Full of danger in every step
It seems impossible to find the core.
The horizon hiding under the branches
Dangerous is the query of life
And more so is the query of Truth
It is the center of all the trained wilderness
United attacks of all the wilderness
From the invisible insects
To the blinding vision of fierce dogs.
Alarm at every step
The fear to face them
The path already passed
I am haunted by the thoughts of danger.
Still I am hopeless never…
My vision is fixed
Piercing the deep jungle
Destroying all the bars and barriers
I am hopeful
My vision will one day get the truth
And that will be my goal
“The Immoral Light”.
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