Good and Bad Sensations.

What lies around is temporary,

It will pass,it had passed,

And therefore joy/suffering ephemeral,

Yet it appears strange,

Why can’t it be visualised,

When joy and pain to one ,felt and apprised by others,

And one’s self reaction marred by that all pervasive feeling of gloom,

So profound is the achievement of nothingness, uselessness

That distinction between good and bad sensation vanishes,

And a perennial sensation of aloofness in jungle of concrete penetrate deeply in its very base,

That only events appears to be passing/melting decades,

And observing that strange sensation caused damages to self and others.