Mind watcher
Take a seat, it's a fine show Watch thy mind
where it fetters you in incendiary emotions,
thoughts who feeds whom, both they say
Parochial it might seem, it weaves a chimera of self
plays with the woeful past, fretful future
For it fears the present,
an impendance to its survival
You are not just your mind
Here comes the mind watcher
Thursday 17th June 2021 4:05 pm
August
August
She wished it to be a month of hope,
Not that of despair, or distress
Her days blurred in nothingness
Like a bird fallen in a trench, flapping its wings
Move, run, walk, read, write, stop!
Her body powerless, prisoned by her mind
Reduced to a mute spectator,
For her mind has a mind of its own
She dallies her day away
Eager for her sleep
No dreams, ...
Tuesday 1st September 2020 3:21 pm
Free
The evening lights are bright,
The car has come to a stop,
The colors are different this time,
Shades of orange, white and green,
A quick flash, oh I held onto it,
A memory making its way through,
A sweet stolen reminiscence.
School walls adorned in colors,
Merry of White uniforms,
Green bands, Orange ribbons,
A paper flag pinned to my chest,
Flying high,...
Monday 17th August 2020 9:57 am
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