.

Nothing seems new.

but the time just flew,

This has been said and done.

Fancies and wants all run,

in circles forever,

on and on..

.

A tragedy  so self consumed,

A drama  so ignorantly assumed,

on the brink of explosion..

the world in constant motion,

in circles forever,

on and on..

.

Vanity and pride engulf,

the soul on a path so rough.

When he blissfully chases

his happiness hid in mazes..

in circles forever,

on and on..

.

Till it dawns abruptly..

like the yellow unjustly..

painting the blue,

in the essence so true.

In circles forever,

on and on.

.