Carrying
one eye of deity, another of its antithesis,
Evolved
amidst back & forth b/w heaven & hell;
To
construct destructed; to destruct, constructed,
In incessant cycles & different forms, all rose & fell.
Some
in quest for pleasure, some lost in treasure,
Some
wanting to build their own kind of species;
A
day would witness from their enlightened eyes,
Another
shalt be the day of the abstract analogies.
Both
peace & pleasure only sought for better times,
As
long as their own or wherever dwell bloodlines;
Saying
‘Aye Captain,’ to themselves they hailed,
Navigational
pointers each to their own sailed.
Whether
an experimental or exploitative, quest was,
An
opaque glass lies ahead, & the vision paused.😇
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2022