by Prachi

In my Mind…..

It seems…
It hits me, strikes me ,bounces off me..

sometimes strongly sometimes weak…
sometimes vaguely.. sometimes discrete..
in the middle of night,
while day dreaming..
anytime….. anywhere..
constantly now and again…

If it
settles for a moment

I strive to grasp it…
if unable then it
disappears in oblivion…
making me restless
making me wanting for more….

It seems….
it is scattered, cluttered, jumbled,ceaseless…

I hope to discern,gather,unravel it
don’t know what should
I do about it..
I can’t live with it….
I can’t live without it..

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2 comments

Anonymous 19 February 2010 - 4:39 pm

Strong and deep emotions running free, nice poetic sense !

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Unknown 20 August 2010 - 7:10 pm

it hitsit strikesbut before bouncing offit punches harddeeperand knocksat the right placeevery knockthat it does on the doors of your mindin those nightsduring those daysevery time, and every whereit never settlesnever disappearsit just plays the gamewhere you seek and it shall hideleap, neah?catch, neah?a puzzle, neah?live.. with or without itthese are those fractalsthat binds impressionslong lasting onesfor you to graze overand remember the leap of faith

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