Disarry Is The Sister Of Perplexity

Time changes, the world changes, Changes every thing from beauty to truth, This is a curse, this is bliss This is tumultuous, up is down, and down is up Black is white, white black Wrong is right, right is wrong The systematic nature breaks down in miracles The greatest miracle is of one having the anti—rules The reason is our pride But the anti- reason is crushing it The more crushing is our unlimited ignorance! The logic is our foundation But too weak to hold the large building of anti-logic. The scattered and haphazard things are found in a point The strangeness of things is that the point is scattered and expanding If expanding from the point is the rule and signifies life Anti-rule, of course, the shrinking to the point and signifies the final death... Annihilating everything from vanity to super intellect. The historical knowledge is our capital But too short to run the biggest business of baffling life Nowhere you get the straight truth, this is the biggest truth But the absolute truth is the irony of paradox Where changing is the only rule Randomness is very very fast In the kingdom of bewilderment King is the only changing wonder! Contradiction is full of life Disarray is the sister of perplexity, Where conflict of ideas is in full agreement To differ to each other in a peaceful atmosphere To keep pace with the kaleidoscopic path of life This is puzzling; this is confusing but life… Life is a riddle; the riddle has to be revealed But Mysteries multiplies in mysteries Chaos and chasm are our enemies People have not got yet any clue But hope one day we can find and surely we can do! ,