We survived on to the next era;
From all the umpteen difficulties.
Non-amicable disputes;
presumptuous mindsets,
though nothing of all is gonna change.
Times doesn’t constrain.
It constrains us.
With its formidable time,
feeling more lethargic over time.
How long do we survive?
In this incongruous lifestyle.
Will there be freedom?
A shade array of light?
away from mysticism to
the liberation of survival.