In this living of thinking and learning,

I hate the feeling of knowing everything...

Yet we are still unknown to the forms of thinking which is known.

I dislike the feeling

I feel I wish all was still,

My mind wanders to distant lands.

I experience the moments in gossamer dreams.

It makes me feel as though I am lost,

Unfortunately, I am an embodiment

Of Flesh And Blood

I do not belong to none,

Neither have I held anyone near to my heart.

I have my thoughts they are mine.

The thoughts, which keep on moving,

In which I have experienced all love in my desired dreams.

I am entangled in my emotional mess

The time has come when I need to arise from all this stress.

The thoughts and the body are tearing me down

I have no choice my facial structure sports a frown

The thoughts depict what I know the fact

For me it is beauty, because for you

Even with the mayhem and clutter

I never lose sight of you in my thoughts...

In my thoughts even confused

It is like a photograph, all distorted

About the true meaning called life,

But, one thing I see clearly

It is nothing but  " you  ".

 

 

 

©Sohini Saha

 

 

( HappY DiwaLi… Sulekhaites… )