Profound Insanity

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    Profound Insanity

    we're all not born insane
    nor it falls down like rain
    stained in our brain
    such a gift cannot be bought
    nor caught not even taught
    its a charm that's burned
    in your head till dead
    as irrational thoughts become
    reasonable and life inexplicable
    this inescapable phenomenon
    has cherished yet bewildered
    my mind time and again
    now as the seconds pass by like years
    i lose myself in tears i thank life for this
    profound insanity

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    AlexPerillz’s Poems (12)

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