Such as

Exploring the thread of words
Whose meaning kept spiralling

Not so easy, with a deviated mind
I tried,
Reading those lines two three times,
Outwhere emerged a manipulated mind and a character manipulating
   
           Such as words and me,
           Such as me and the people,
           Such as people and the world.

A feather, ink and profound feelings during slow pace times.
A pen and some depth seeking words during end's cime
Still, is the nature of poetries of dissolving minds as much as is of evolving them.