Just Thoughts

The plethora of life doesn’t seem to be that good for me but thing is that i not either come to rescue for some purposeful life for me, a purpose demeaning in itself is nothing but true for its existence which is demystifying the every aspect of aura" the mystical synergy behind me" why behind well, not even with me always ahead of me or behind me not with me, the path of glory is seems to be an unimaginable mourning, the weather of mystical aura has always said it right, keep on things alive or u'll be dead one day, and u'’ll not be dead one day, u'll be dead everyday through ur life, through ur past through future, the colloquium of life Is not what we look for always but it is always what we are doing, what we have done, and what we gonna do in future, no matter the cribbed you more this scintillating , the sparkling , the dazzling, the brilliant the bright, Alas its not rather it will be dark , the dim , the shady , the gloomy, the ominous the dismal the murky the muddy. Virtue says always there is illumination at the end of excavate, then what a excavate is for which we have to dig and dig enough hard in search of that beam of confusion and going on for the ride in excavate, but still we do it do it, some do it for the sake of doing it, some do it for something at the end, some do it for belief that they’ll be illuminated at the end of Excavate. Believing in virtue is always satire, gives u a lampoon of thoughts and for them u’ll be dozing of like a helm of thoughts, u become colossal of thoughts, in fact an animal with insane thoughts ultimately become an Human , a living walking human. These are just thoughts for them nothing else, being in a state of dismal is always handy, coz its cryptic and life goes on in solving this colossal of thoughts which are cryptic, and these cryptic thoughts are like u decipher them and they’ll grow multifold with each and every step u even TRY to solve these. But even we go on and try to get to the bottom of these and lay our life beneath these thoughts like an arse. - Just thoughts