Each day I fall, to wake up again..the new dawn, a fresh disdain..
A belief smoked, an erratic harmony..
I stand though, the sarcastic misery..
Run for self, someone yells..
A lost identity, locked in cells..
Through the woods, across the bridges..
Soul is life, a cliffhanger tells..
A new life, a juvenile soul..
Left uncharted, the world seems so small..
Midst illusions, among the dead..
I try to find, the soul in me..
I strive to see, the lucid reality..
The dream to know, the man in me..
I live to find, the life in me.......
- Dr. Ankit Rajvanshi