Pang Poem by Shraman bajracharya

Drown in the symmetrical circles
bewilderness everywhere
a dissonant relation is lying,
like a froozes words

Is it me or you?
Is it like they or them?
I don't want to continue,
just gently to adieu

Thirsty and tempted,
cold and stone
i know, we are
What can we even do?

The question keeps revolving
THe answer is lock
The relation keep turning
From the result of our thoughts.

Your brain may be twisted
So as mine
The stairs you want to climb
My lord! i do'nt even mind

The pangs is emerging
hatred is spreading
all our wrought is now in vain
And feels we do'nt want to maintain..