Beyond Myself Poem by dipak adhya

It is a declamation new and fresh
My heart is tangled in this mesh
I can't think further being such prone
I'm still thinking this alone.

I look at my heart this is fleeting
No known steps or gesture
Everything is stooping at the lessing vesture
No excuse is there no stupid hand
Being foolish I see my heart expand
There's only one that I still believe
I'm no where, only my love is the chief
And there someone says, let me strive
I don't see myself, but see another one who always contrives.