Immutable mysteries banging on the soul,
Transcending urge, distracting goal,
Closer the gaze blurred the view,
To cross the gravels pining strew,
The near intuit, the far it gets,
Taking pleasure in dejected steps,
Through the hole the ocean sweep,
In worldly role , spiritual weep,
Two different worlds on different range,
One mind to hold dismay and strange,
Either to learn, either to grasp
Complex is deal , from where to Start?
©ANKITA CHATURVEDI
Messy emotions 