Parul Panthri

The conscious mind interferes with the talent very often these days.
The joy of breathing gets lost between 'inhale and 'exhale'.
How can I just 'be' when I'm forever conscious of the fact that 'I am'?
How can I write effortlessly when I consciously frame every sentence?
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A humping dog
A peeing frog
A laughing mole
Some burning coal
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...and then I fell in the broth of love,
and steaming though it was;
the swim felt good. How good? Wish I could tell;
but words can't fill that pause.
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'Yesterday' did dwindle when i reached 'today',
Though i thought it never would;
Will 'today' have the same fate? ,
I sit and brood;
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'I wonder at the wonders of life.
A trail of faded footprints is all I can see behind me;
And ahead lies a deep ravine.
One wrong step and I'll slip;
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A strong fluttering emotion
Trapped in the grounds of dread
Dreams of the clear sky
Bound by yesteryear’s thread
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Theres much more to life
or less than there ever was
Find a personal rainbow for the eyes
which reveals beyond the seven hues
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I walked through the gates
She walked through them too
I fed the dog
She took him out to poo
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Retouch the makeup
Wear an expensive smile
Forget who you are
Forgive yourself for doing so.
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Afraid to fall.
He stands tall.
He is building a wall.
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