Smell of mundane hangs too low, rather heavy for the senses

Their frivolousness plays too much with the emotions; there’s no reason though

To accentuate their behaviour through loosely woven languages

What’s with all the euphoria surrounding the incredulously divided territories

Feet stuck in the region demarcated by the mundane philosophies

Someone who observes cannot hide the doubt over the beliefs and propagations

Try convincing the universe that becomes obsolete in such minds

The aroma of mundane isn’t very energizing to the already slumberous senses


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