From the corner of my eyes

From the corner of my eyes, there passes a world, obscure and mystic

 A little confusion, of what would happen, if I look closer

Or for a little more span

A little fear, dwelling inside me, playing with it, I know would invite trouble

Yet it tingles my curiosity to look beyond that blurred image

Deep and perpetual, that’s all I can say

For once I see, rolling back my eyeballs would be in vain

Such is the strength, that’s felt though unseen

The world beyond the view of my eyes

 Waiting to be witnessed and followed ineluctably

Waiting for me to get drowned, maybe burnt, may be get vanished

It induces a sense of venomous incantation

May be paralyzing, I don’t know

It is just conscience, that prevents me, curbs me may be protects me

 I listen to it, trust it more than anything

And look the other way

My way, my world and away from trouble

That world passes now and then under my eyes
And I betray it, sadly and happily together