These thoughts--
They lie in every corner of my mind.
They take cue from every sight that I come across.
They taunt. They haunt.
When ignored and belittled,
They transform themselves into bewitching tales!
Believe me! These scraps!
They irritate me so much!
Finally, I relieve myself from their clasp using my pen,
Or brush them aside using my painting brush.
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Did you ever check what they take away from you? and what they leave behind. For me they leave even stronger impressions and take away my piece of mind. They better live with me and don't leave me in pain.
ReplyDeletehai! I spoke about the situation, when they are within me. Let's try another one when we throw them out in one form or the other.
ReplyDeleteyep will wait for another poem of such feelings... just noticed the typo in my above comment piece==peace in deed
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