Barren Insight
I know
I do not know anything
yet I think
Thoughts are traveling
this sense to that sense
roundly, like the oval earth
Cultivating hybrid judgment
now work of peasantry scrivener
Garden after gardens of insight
now barren pasture of tricky light
attracted many but sighted blind
One beautiful butterfly attracts
thousands of bees to flowers garden
without honey who can quench the thirst!
-27.01.2021 Chattogram
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