LOOK AT ME

You look at me
With a characteristic pry
Juggle your ideas and imply.
Something crawls in your mind.
I can see that
I understand
You smirk.

But nothing will change here
All “change” prompts are vain.
I am oblivious of such demands
I am sorry.
Why are you bothered?
Why are you planning?
How would a change in me affect you?
Your egoist tongue jabbers
And bells of doom crinkle.

If I am dissonant, are you less?
If all are harmonic
Not “all” are you!

I am not you.

Here blows the trumpet,
Of yours presumptuous “changes”
All flagging with bassoon of madness.





World is driving insane
Your “self” is jeopardized.
Do not point that again
Because even before you wink
I will be gone.

Don’t argue again.