My Third Eye

(c) Shilpa Sandesh

And for a micro moment,
The existence seems still,
As if lacking a meaning,
When the fate stumbles downhill,
None can answer,
What or when or how or why!
I am guided to step forth,
And measure the sky,
And force open,
That holds all the secrets,
My third eye......... 

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