The Unrestricted Quill by Ramakant Pande

So many answers raining
enticing, inviting, attracting
for a detour
into the torrential deluge
inundating
with the sea
of evolving theories
everywhere.

The logic and rational
almost sweeping me away
drowning in the baffling
world of logic
so blindingly bright
that groping for an anchor
I caught a broken feather
drifting in the dark.

No sooner did I
slit the plume
at it's shaft
the unrestricted, magical quill
started racing
across a floating palm leaf
printing the right questions,
subsiding the sophistry
of invented answers
that obscured the truth.

...... by Ramakant Pande