Why the mind is in constant apprehension?
why is there a distorted delusion?
why the obscure dreams are revolving around nights?
why my conscious is linked with my intuition of dark solitude?
hence this road could rate to a endless exile
or the definition of exile is scrumptiously defined?
so many questions raised at night
so i decided to keep myself quiet
lets enjoy another phase of isolation
thus my mind accepted the confinement and end this constant mystifying situation!
Ask me Art 