IMBROGLIO WITH CONSCIOUSNESS!

I wonder, what is consciousness?

I, being a living creature

Always align with the changes occur

Consistently it forces me to adhere

Leaving no choice

In an available milieu

I only capable to adieu

The reflection matters produce in my cerebral to accrue

I only witness the grand rendezvous of inanimate and animates with exuberance!

I do adore the image

My eyes are the only tool to make a camouflage

Which my sensory organs help to develop

With an amazing note it engulfs me like an envelop

I am captivated by its delectable rendition

I find true solace by its intriguing dispensation!

Nature alone is the grand source

Which bears all force

For changes to facilitate

Making new design to explore and proliferate

New one strikingly having no resemblance with its former state

Only capable to construe a new estate

In due course of time

A new design emerge emphatically to claim itself as prime!

I wonder mirage too exist

It alone having the capacity to hoodwink us without any resist

Nature is truly an enigma

Where we merely bow to her robust charisma

I am in utter dilemma

In between image and mirage

How will I perceive

Which one is real and which one is acting as an agent, only to deceive

Both nature produce in abundance

Certainly in different condition to manifest its unique stance

One may act like trapped surface

Other enable me to explore vibrantly to script a new preface

Life rolls on in nature's unique floor

Where evolving of matters with forming a new state to express in valor!