Undoing intricate complexities
one feels disoriented and lost
Panacea in past proffered,
own sensibility does accost
A savior amongst sundry,
himself needs redeemed
Indulging in self adversity,
all joys for others who deemed
Life got compartmentalized
and solitude got conferred
Contrary proved all awards,
from one would've preferred
Glimmer in distance beckons
with mysterious kind of sign
Aspiration at the destination
where converge and then align
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