Unmatched Rhythm

Blood flows through the veins
With an unmatched rhythm.

Just like the traveller who knows not where he goes.

With a deep sense of madness, he kills the time that flows. 

His trail is chaotic. So is his head. 

His life pumps in and out, in an indecisive stead.

Thoughts flow through the brain,
With an unmatched rhythm.

Just like the brown earth, with thousands thumping on its crown.

The lyre of existence plays.The sound of music never drowns.

Golden eyes peep from above. They sleep, an illusion they dream.

Illusions are realities though. A silence is a din, a whisper - a scream. 

Love flows through the heart,

With an unmatched rhythm.

It flows like- Oh, wait. It has no rule.
It is the beginning of anarchy. It is the enlightening of the fool.

I could do with some sense. Conquer the world while I get.
Yet I sit by the window and wait for you instead.