Mind Poem by lalitha iyer

Birds fly
from mind to mind
he reads my mind
definitely with a find.

Is it a laser beam
that invisibly shuttle
like the frog's tongue
reaching out others morgues.

If I could read your heart
then why should I talk to you,
If I could study your mind
then why should I ask you.

When mind to mind things do happen
control will you then control will I
then confusions fuse
actions profuse.

Is this hypnotised
or this mesmerised
how do you travel
in this intangible flight.

In the world of detectives
when minds speak
and matters tweak
stop the butcher
and let birds sing sweet.

Is it God's way
or it Satan's
slave the wretched become
the master demons and beast come.

If Poles can talk apart
dictate their wishes and cart
whose will shall be done
the Evil's or the Divine benign.

When the earth can spy and study
each other parts minds and be ready
purified acts follows trained
as public views your privacies unbrained.

Jump into the poodles of Innocence
Fly like birds to heavenly sense
let them read you, touch your cognizance
he shall be dusted, who essays ashes to senses.