Oftentimes,
frequented by our fluorescent inquest,
stealthily,
we rush around the boundaries; countless boundaries,
seemingly erect
like fearless monsters.

To these boundaries,
we go with our questions,
questions about distinctions,
between

realities and obsessions,
individual sanities and collective insanities,
joyful pains and joyless pleasures
numbing anxieties and betraying fears,

swirling whispers and blissful activities
ailing dreams and fossilizing realities,
melodic eccentricities and unmelodic sobrieties
exotic imageries and rebelling
fantasies,

adorned illusions and unadorned hallucinations
moronic desires and unfeigned wisdom,
rationality of intuitions and irrationality of inquisitions
enthralling fascinations and disenthralling anguishes,

dwarfed ignoramuses and gigantic ignominies
inherited sophistries and acquired conceits,
weirdly guarded greatness and fictitiously displayed goodness,
colossal disparities and incalculable reactions,

perilous debasements and plenteous reinforcements,
self- punishing immunities and
self-dissipating oddities,

artistic beauty and inartistic grandeur
wondrous symmetries and marvelous
asymmetries,

exalted implicitness and exhumed explicitness
sonorous obscurities and edified
apocalypse.

We keep orbiting
around these questions,
these boundaries,
and a faint, genteel vision comes to our
rescue,
we cling on to that and complete our sojourn,
our odyssey: our life.