Mind Sport Poem by Ojaswi Machiraju

Mind Sport



lying on bed
motionless and spiritless
a neural sonic
travelling across its world
ignoring the monotony
of its second fiddle,
organize a collage
of memoirs in perplexity,
pleasing and vivid.

An au courant thought
busy acquiring the blue print
of a time machine
ignorant of its dissolution,
abandon the second fiddle in nullity...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ranjit Ravindran 02 October 2011

Wonderful expression. You captured the state of your mind so well with your words.

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