Paradise

PARADISE

Square den clouded with smoke
Rock star lying wasted, doped !
Abrupt shock of colours geometrically aligned,
Hexagons upon hexagons forming a labyrinthine tunnel,
Sucking him weightlessly into the labyrinth.
Sudden calm followed by the smell of freshly brewed coffee.
Then memory induced by an old melody, that first rain and petrichor !
The dopamine played havoc
As the rock star reached a high, his PARADISE !
His breathing laboured, skin dull, lips black !
Euphoria from addiction lasting till his next drag !

The peace, calm and serenity
Attained after a productive day
Spent tilling the land
One with nature, seed to sapling
The Alchemist looked radiant
Tanned, baked in the sunlight
His sleep quiescent, his thoughts tangible
No dreams to cloud
His world real, his PARADISE sublime !

Dr. Guncha Gupta
9/03/2020

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