Irreverent my eyes were closed
Stoically i sat my manner was grim
Encumbered i lay with the solemn truth
Idiosyncrasy cannot be hidden under the veil
Discovered infinity in five and twenty years
Yet time has gone by in light years speed
And memories lay on ground ashen
With vendetta it is raging me forward for more
Alas! courage strands me at uphill
Flurry of emotions turn into colour of tar
I’m besieged by me apprehensions
Trying to stay reclusive and afar
But stench of feelings invade my body
Stuck in paradox my fear of discovery
Can you make out the thin line of scar
Running from my thigh to calf
Belligerent eyes easily assume
Heinous feeling inside me grew
presumptuously i didn’t let you know
Falling off the wagon
New seeds in my conscience I sow
An Indian Princess 