This world is so big
It’s so vast
Fabricated with design,
To outclass; irreversible contrast
Designed with perfection
Cluster of confusion.
A glimpse of paradise,
From the outside
Somewhat different, from the inside
To which it reflects
The scribbled & mocking signs, at each step
On the streets,
Pausing steps, cross-legged.
As if it were like a puzzle, a maze
No detours, no quick ways
No such help from the north or the west
Oh! It seems rare
I am destined to be lost in here.