Old Foetus

In this ancient foggy silence

I have to return

to a primitive ignorance.

I came to know so much,

so precious so far

became

so famous

so much applauded

so much encored.

You talked to me for the whole day

with a night long whirling body,

You made me "Grown up",

Yet I didnt know you,

The darkness

engulfed my enlightened face.

So pleasant this darkness is ,

so much intellectual ignorance

with so much echoed silence

I am a sleeping Foetus now.