What does it take to remain as is it,
For is there an irony insignia,
Know not the ways of labyrinth,
On and on goes on a vicious circle!!
On and on goes a vicious circle,
No start, no end to the circumference,
A small patch of disheartenment,
Grows into a pasture with time bygone!!
Grows into a pasture with time bygone,
But the very color seems faded,
Disillusionment sets in concretely,
For everything beyond is an opaque pull up!!