Rambling Poem by Sunny Chopra

Undoing personal intricacies
vulnerably when I feel prone

I am with none but myself
and yet I don't stand alone

While dabbling in mysteries
with uncertainties when adrift

I go back to very beginning
through old muddle again sift

Answers are often encrypted
in questions which are posed

Assigning expected outcome
not differently much opposed

Some moments reflect daunting
end results seeming obscure

Life permeates in strange ways
one perseveringly must endure

We try being picture perfect
on some counts awfully fail

Must let good sense take on
and over past follies prevail

The ramble may be treacherous
tad arduous, tricky and unknown

Me and my shadow amble on
taking what all in gets thrown