Z I L C H `

I’m alone, Zilch to do.
Hinder not any more because ‘m already in pain,
Roving being numb-never used to be so dumb,
Futile telling,
Am alone, zilch to do…

More of confusion and less of manipulation,
Inculcating differentiation-devoid of derivation,
Soothing to sensation perhaps its gradation,
Tried of inculcation, Source called meditation.
Though it gave indication that presents my imagination.
Imagination told what’s my limitation,
Limitation showed my temptation*
Temptation resulted in attribution and
Attribution turned out to felicitation.
I was in no communication
So being single made me think.
Am alone, zilch to do…