Drowning brought me here.
It gave me this weird life
And I'm still measuring fathoms
Of probabilities and consequences.
The opportunity that created this sequence
Is the same for all -----its a traditional vintage.
It has pampered creation
Lulled the possibility waves
And even moved way deep by
Indulgence into sarcastic uncertainties.
Does it leave? Does it stay?
The palate is even wider than that.
With sequences of opportunities
Leaving and staying-----a co-residence.
One might find it queer
To believe or disbelieve
When the 'All' is never the 'All'
And 'Reason' is defeated
In the whole setup.
We all--You,Me,They,It and Those
Belong to this favoured sequence
Left to measure
Unexisting but apparent fathoms
By drowning in multitude
Void of anything
That we know, brought us here.
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