Nowhere but somewhere

Yes, this happens when my pen breaks down in the way,
Not legally, but an opportunity to think out of the mind.
May be this world doesn't allow me to sync;
With the new delusion that I have created around.
And if I try to go beyond it,
It pushes me forward to see the same scenario again.
This lifelong puzzle take me through the recursion;
Of a limitless bound.
It sometimes makes me clueless;
Where I am heading towards.