Beyond

Beyond short poem

Have you ever been on the brink of madness,
one step away from losing your mind?

Have you ever been so close to chaos,
things that made sense got left behind?

Don’t look up to him for answers.
question the questions that arise.

Beyond everything that we know,
beyond all this it lies.

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Shaurya Singh

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Shaurya Singh refuses to call himself a poet, an artist, playwright, or a filmmaker although he writes poetry, paints, writes and directs plays and also makes short films. His work also includes working closely with and coaching people who want to take charge of their lives and create the life that they desire. His vision, he says is the creation of a community of people who will passionately build an alternative lifestyle based on emerging new-age principles. He is the co-founder of Saarthak Productions, a theatre group based in Bangalore. Some of his poetry and paintings are featured on the blog A Formless Formation.
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Good rhymed lines. Great read.

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