Faulty Clock

Ever and forever in every irrational
Thought
Carapaced clandestinely clamouring
like a beating heart,

Clamouring to outrun the claustrophobia
Bearing a hope, eternal like the fire of the blinding sun
In veins running to meet with, I think, the creator- the Almighty.

Oh Krishna! Let’s chant Om Om like a defective alarm device refusing to quit.
Let’s get faulty forever and ever, loosing the key of rationality to a clandestine place.

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