The Billion here are in Impossible chase,
few shout justice,few shout grace,
few family, few friends ,
few are deep in their grave,
few are still digging it
what do I chase when I have nothing to catch?
What do they chase?They have a clue?,

And what was my face,
when I was not in chase?
I know not and I care Not,
I am not the reverse of the ordinary,
I am not the same ,
I have nothing to know,
Nowhere to Go,
walking in the ocean ;I am dry.
drowning in the desert;I am wet,
Time and space,are an old farce,
I play not the game with same rules,
this moment is the ship,
in endless ocean.

Deception is the rule,
For both Good and Bad,
Nothing remains stable ,
nothing simultaneous,
I hear these colors,
and see the sound,.
Bcauses neither is there,
upon this ground.

I laugh ,I weep.
For the same thing,
which is different than everything,
yet is not nothing.
not found in any chase,
slow or fast,
noble or evil,
selfish or selfless,
simple or complex

How do I tell you what I seek?
How do I tell you what I chase?
The Moment I tell you,
I chase it nomore.