At times clear, often murky,
Absorbing wisdom from great souls,
Yet the mask persists, steadfast,
Justifying inertia, delaying action.
In this fleeting span, thoughts collide,
A mix of truths, denials, frustrations,
Living in a world that suppresses,
We persist amidst trials, fears looming.
In moments, colours blend and slow,
Glowing, flowing, each unique.
Dr.SV Prabahth
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