An abstract human

By Rishika Rathore

May be,

I am an abstract human,

echoing under humanity!

As conceptualization never took me

to the destined sanity.

This siege of ‘existential crisis’ is attaching me

to the futile vanity.

Now,

the sunrise seems a ‘sunset in dilemma’

while these scenarios are, draining my stamina.

I am,

honoured by an unknown territory and my reign

seems like an adjustment to a spoiled trajectory.

Am I,

the sunrise with no rays

or the sunset subjected to decay?

Am I,

the territory with no premises

or a reign controlling the species?

Am I

scared and lost, or the world

got transitioned into a ghost?

May be,

I am an abstract human,

echoing under humanity!

By Rishika Rathore