There’s sound of chaos and melody of activity,
And yet what I hear is the echo of my heartbeat.
I look up to see the world,
But everything is moving so fast.
I stay still, trying to breathe in,
But in a jiffy, life marched past.
While I stood right there,
Moving to the rhythm of our dance.
So I snap back in what seems real
this very moment,
And there is nothing that I feel.
I look for you everywhere but
It is as if life itself is concealed.
And just as I happen to grasp,
The meaning of nothingness and its clasp
in my life, I am out like a light,
Standing still yet all stupefied.
That I look at myself,
And I witness inertness in its full vitality.