Sunday, December 6, 2015

Laws and outlaws

Laws, universal as time and space

Even for the unknown

Beyond reach, of the senses

In every corner, atoms bow down to laws

Last refuge for outlaws, is the mind

Overrun with chaos, cannot easily be cast aside

Without annihilating the good, amongst thoughts

With no respect for summons served

Outlawed thoughts, take the last stand

Weakening the will, until time drowns all

Salvation follows its own laws, to fit in

We have to face the outlaws, running wild, within

  • N. Seshadri