Inundated by thought
Besieged by emotion
Reined by life ...
and bereft of direction.
what good is a mind, that cannot run away on the fields of imagination?
What good is a life that cannot fly away on the winds of possibility?
Give me a sword to cut away the vortex of my boredom
Give me wings, to leave the ground!
7 comments:
Interesting... especially the first four lines. With a little effort, it could become a full poem...
That's an interesting write. Runs deep and is eloquently written as well. I hope you're doing well. Take care
@ Sowyma - thanks.... jst venting though
@ Priya - I'm doin OK... lost a Cricket Cup final with my team today, but all ok otherwise... btw... do we know each other?
I actually came across your page a few months back, enjoyed your music and since then i have it bookmarked. So i timely stop by to see your writings and hear your music. By the ways where are you based at?
Priya,
Thanks so much for the nice words... very nice of you. I am based in BLR. What about you?
That's lovely. I visited Bangalore just a few months back. It was pretty refreshing. Love the place, food and gardens around there. I found it pleasent and peaceful as compared to Mumbai. And yes i reside in from Mumbai.
Oh nice ... good to hear from you as always.
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