My Random Musings

The Mammoth

Can you see it happening?
Is what people ask- deep
Its rich profoundness
Because what you see as happening might not exactly be what it is.
And what is not, might be all that is.

A multifaceted phenomenon, Truth is a gazing Mammoth
That you choose to perceive at that very moment.
Blinded by its humongous form
You stare, amiss, with all your might
Scared of the risk that you are about to embark on
You still look into the unknown fathoms of its eyes.
Searching for that truth, your familiar friend
Your lifelong quest for that unkindly familiarity.

The Mammoth returns the silence, in your favor-
See all you want, hear all you can
Because all you can comprehend is a small side to a huge polygon
Hidden amongst the various dimensions of your heightened senses
In the search of only one thing,
The truth.
The moment you know you have it in your hands,
It's whisked away by the next very second.
The trick of your mind is the truth.
Rather "your" truth that you chose to believe in.
Amongst the various other sides that you could have seen,
You chose this.
Your truth.
Don't let me intimidate you,like always.
Because the power lies in what you believe with all your strength
And what you believe in, is "the" truth.
Your truth.