Most complex is that a journey to the interiors Where the heart of darkness lies in the white matter At the outset the path is very clear and comprehensible And things intelligible Shallow is the stream of consciousness here In this state of consciousness, One can feel the presence of mind Journey to the hinterland is easy at first Everything is in order by the supervision of a Super ego The road is straight most often and, Signboards are well maintained And by going further in this route A steady climb could be seen Where the nature is egoistic mainly Exerting a little effort one can ascend the climb Here shortcuts can be recalled immediately Though there are numerous ways The passage is not so difficult yet When we cross the border things get a bit messy It worsens by moving along Paths are zigzag and maze like As we enter this idic forest We may hear the strange sounds Ailing cries and wailing groans among other things All are coming from the hinterland Where the weather and nature