Once I got a chance to be_
Outside my body and conscience may be;
I could see many colors underneath me_
That showed up , glowing brilliantly;
Many of which are not really liked by me_
But can not avoid it knowingly;
Many of which I loved consistently_
not in the position to carry with in me_All which were spontaneous and timely;
The mystical world of qualities in me_
Viewed by me ,while stepping outside me;
Now that I’ve stopped criticizing one_
For not being able to understand me ;
Yes! How funny I felt it was_ when_
I knew even I couldn’t fully explore me…….
(viewing the self from outside is the best practice to avoid any kind of emotional conflict) _ hope I have tried to convey the feel….