know not why everything around
does look so absurd and hazy
know not why my world falters
like a pendulum and is so muzzy
know not why things don't remain
the same when not densely fuzzy
know not why my sincere words
never ever make them a bit crazy
know not why my life quite blurry
whereas some others' so cozy
know not why like a chameleon
they change but never go mazy
know not why trying to smile I fail
and unexpectedly I feel so dizzy
know not why darkness wraps me
and lights cannot keep me busy
know not why troubles trouble
and me always undeniably oozy
know not why plights hug me hard
and my innocence sees things rosy
©®dasharath naik
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