The World of Despair

 

R. SUNDARESAN

 

I flounder

through the illusory haziness

of my world of despair,

and with each unsteady step

the cloud of despair in the eyes

swells

and

swells

and the haziness

darkens into an impenetrable gloom;

the vanishing of an illusion;

no longer in illusion

I’m one with this darkness.

 

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