The Fragments Speak Poem by Aida Shaji

Everyone is free to speak
As a democratic country,
we celebrate the freedom of speech after all
Let the mind be an open portal
All news welcome
Mere things shall not disrupt the equilibrium
I'm sane enough to say things
Should someone be drunk for a serious chat like this?
Btw, who is gonna answer that
posting oneself out of the frame of systems
Who is the judge here?
Who should judge? The judge?
Who is this judge?
The systems are many
Why would we ponder that when
systems are not exactly what I'm looking for!
Where is that space-
the absolute free space
All apart, where is my boy,
where is he
Here, I'm looking for him and only him
Time zones are of irrelevance,
let go of that
When in search of something, one must dwell beyond time space
Who created it after all?
Does that matter who?
Whoever this who is and
what did he made out of himself!
The creation is overpowering the creator
Is that a new thing?
That itself is fun - The question
We will ask as we shall never seek
Have we left ourselves with time enough to find,
when we haven't finished questioning
Who is my boy here?
Where is he?
In the world of chaos, at least lemme talk about him
Who is he? In the end,
here you go, unable to spot yourself,
entrapped in the chaos
I must get you out
Let me do it
At least I shall unleash you
For, in the World of Chaos,
all I was looking for was YOU!
For I've loved you for an eternity!
Forget it
Life is all about forgetting stuff
To remember is to kill one with pain or to slow kill,
sliding one to a state of comma
Who wants to do that? !
Also, slow deaths are scary
But this is yet to ponder
Not by the periphery but deep as real depths are
But in the world of chaos I'm still looking for you...
That's all what matters
When prayers become monologues people find it easier
Should we skip our dialogues too
making it easier than ever before?
Oke!
Why would I claim authority over words,
when I haven't created any!
Words choose us every time
Forms they are, taking shape, growing in us forever
Symbiotic relationships are fun
Don't you see!
Nothing new is discovered
it is rediscovered and rephrased from the existing many
Miny muggles are confused forever
Tiny brains stuffed with needs and greeds
One needs to float on air
free to be out of the World
Afterall, we were all aliens from the start.