In a realm of questions, young mind unfurls,
Challenging the norms, as reality swirls.
Why intellect, pondered in reflective gaze,
To accept without thought, in life's maze?
Philosophy whispers, a guide to be,
Principles shaped by each unique sea.
Reality, a canvas, perceptions paint,
Abstract threads weaving what thoughts acquaint.
No mind mirrored, in this diverse sphere,
Thoughts entwined, but paths unclear.
Illusions dance, as creations unfold,
Self-worship blooms, a story untold.
Through experience, reflection's embrace,
A journey of self in this vast space.
For in the tapestry of thoughts we weave,
Identity whispers, "who I perceive."
©saaachi
S