Thought In Thought
Thought, in its most bizarre sense
Is a loop looped over looped loops
Circumscribed and inscribed within scripts
That have conquered our soul.
When we think, do we think
What we are to?
Or what we think we are to?
Or we think what we are...
If someone has sinned
"Has she sinned?
Or is her being sinned a sin?"
If the sin had not sinned.
We don't show what we think;
Indifference in happiness
With the happiness in sorrow
Entangled with hope.
And changing emotions affect
Whether one would love others
But why they would love
If they would love love, not others.
And then while acquainting
Whether the face depicts honesty
Whether the person inside is 'white'
Whether that 'white' is a hypocrite.
Well,this was something
Thought, when thought of affects our thought
Thoughts get subdued under that thought
And we forget what we thought of
Thoughts before giving it a little thought!
Copyright © Sohom Gupta | Year Posted 2016
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