A nameless emptiness envelops A loneliness, a loveless life A feeling of unable to grasp The purpose of my existence A wish to stay aloof Not able to comprehend The artificiality of people around Not easy to mingle Yet, hold your own ground. I know this too shall pass But, for now, I am one With that vacuous state.
As I go through my life's journey One thing is stark clear Nothing is permanent Things are always changing In a continuous flux Expecting permanency Is foolish per se In this life's buzz.