Travesty is a mere illusion created by the faculties of mind. A day passed as fallible is days you have been tyrannize by the mind. I am lost in the mundane atrocities overlooked by the mere power of vision. A look at the horizon makes me wonder to its last candor. Solitude space fills up the heart to unknown measures. A look at the shattered glasses reminds me of the broken pieces of life. A hope created by an unknown person makes life delicate. Is it a ruse?The apathy in this cynical world makes it all the more satire. The world full of hypocrites preaching us the lesson of veracity. When disparity at stake goes unnoticed, it is beyond the realm of human to forsake the situation. Forays of emotions fill up the fragments of mind. Treason has become a part of everyday living. The slavery of mind appalling people to be despicable. A psychotic illusion that perceives hallucination to be reality.
The mind is lost in the pall surroundings sheaved with subterfuge mortals. A cataclysmic situation turning it into a mawkish state. Delving into the mind billows of apathy surfacing out into a short-lived promontory of unmitigated moments.
To be continued...
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