New World — by Aishwarya

Image credit; Sylvian Sarrailh @ Digiartque
A conflict created by man-
Time,
Here I am, staring at portals of vanity,
back and forth,
choosing intervals,
denuding shades hereby accumulated,
is plainness overly simplified,
overly underrated, that different layers
added over time, to achieve significance?
A conflict created by man-
Time,
in a time lapse of contradictions,
nostalgia and reality,
blur lines,
He who hurts is prayed for eternity,
He who helps is doomed to servitude,
travesty of time, confusion of mind,
in an incoherent chord.
A conflict created by man-
Time,
Here I am, staring into an overgrowing abyss,
fiction and non-fiction,
canvas of fairies and fantasy,
lure into swamp of ethereal existence,
cravings of time
stretch motions of finite,
dilute life and beyond.
118 words
Acknowledgements :- Thank you Reena Saxena for hosting RxC # 264. Thank you, Sadje for hosting What do you see challenge # 170 . The…
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