Back To Square One

So I have borrowed few words

No, not from the dictionary of civilization

Yet civilized enough in their own terms

At first they observed my intentions

Diving deep into my desires and design

Perhaps to measure my honesty or hypocrisy

The day was bright as usual like our lies

Everywhere the newspapers were shouting

As much as they have been instructed

And I was waiting for the words

To guide me through my convictions

As I have been taught by the leaders of the nations

To my surprise the words started to disassemble 

Into the alphabets of the ancient histories

In the middle of our conference

And suddenly even the alphabets

Started to dissolve into an unknown silence

That had never heard of

July The 29^th 2018