I am divided into two elements:
One, full of perturbation and chaos;
The other, the clarity and conscience of the soul of man...
Little is my chaos interested in the outer demeanors of man,
My chaos is my own – for better or for worse.
My conscience, is however, the epitome of the virtues of the Gods,
Unending, never failing, never flailing, ever invariable.
I am not a spark of ignominy, or a flash of brilliance.
I am ignominy incarnate, and brilliance personified.
My inner beings are always at conflict,
Yet at serenity and harmony perpetual.
Conflicts rage asunder in my soul, sown with blazing discord,
Only to be quieted by my havens of enduring tranquility.
-Vinaykrishnan.
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