Praveer Sinha

I am a gradual gift a promise of petals ascent in awe. A vagary and a truth, I cannot be defined by others, for I am unique an anomaly. I was born Indian, a citizen of the world, and shall perish proudly for love's lingering laughter. I gasp at grandeur's grace and sigh with contentment. In spite of chaos, drenched in contempt for vanity's vacuity and greed, I seek to be kind to kindred and unknown alike and need to be understood by a universe unveiled. I fell astound climbing the highest obstacle. I am wild and weary with wonder, with woeful wandering. Aware of the loss and loneliness my heart still feels joy.