On The Threshold To The Beginning Poem by Harish Bhuvan

Where was I, so lost I;
realization of it just happened
moments came and went passed like wind,
thought it was right, but it was a big cross.

Being lost seemed so right!
where in time were playing games so tight.
Purposes unknown lead us to follow
routine just make the life so shallow.
Far far way I am from what I am to be!

Understanding the slow took years,
don't know, how 'fast' will be any clear?
well I am just on the threshold
all these days I was so controlled
Liberation is on the Verge,
Normal-was, is and always will be aversed!