"Unfathomable He".

The drops, they drop,
The rains, they rain.

The tears, they tear.
The screams in the shadowed lane.



Alone he walks,
With memories and immaterial memoirs.

His own shadow trying to leap out
Ahead of him.

No one in the whole wide world
Ever saw what he really is.

Perhaps, even the mirror on the wall
Deceived him.



"There were murmurs, there were whispers.
But the source, where was it?

Then, there were words, there were sounds.
But, the music, where was it?

There were promises, there was soothing.
But the assurance, where was it?"



Forever in search of answers to questions
Unknown,

He walked, and he determinedly
Walked alone.



And, the drops,
They dropped.

The rains,
They rained.

The tears,
They teared.

His search, his quest,
Remained, in vain.