Makes me dream about
The self, the World and all
Together with soul scratching
The account of my journey
Of the paths, places and life
Pleasant and weird memories
Of the trajectory of living
The sour, sweet and bitter
The many experiences mine
Of and with the people many
The new and the old and next
The scaring anticipations too
The toil and exploits of man
The growing aggression too
The silent melody continues
With the storm in my mind
And deepening of thoughts
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