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Monday, December 3, 2018

My Mind

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My mind, a pampas
Lying, glaring towards the open sky
A babbling mountain stream
An angry fireball sometimes
Blazing in summer
A lonely dove lamenting
In dark silent midnight.

Sometimes I feel,
Mind possess no existence
I am mindless, a monk
Traveller towards a Cypress destination
Unable to track exact lane to go
Move forward some furlongs
Back again some yards in slow pace
To change direction
For a unrequite horizon.

Feel weary, stop, sit, nap
My blank body panic
Rest somewhere in a tavern
For a while
Under a grand Banyan tree
With warm company of an unknown peer
To procure strength
Vigour and courage
To move forward, forward
And forward anew
Destination not fixed
Never settled
I am mindless, thought less
This is my mind.
Bichitra Anand
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COMMENTS
Chinedu Dike 04 October 2019
An insightful and compelling composition, well conceived and elegantly brought forth with conviction. Thanks for sharing.
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Jazib Kamalvi 10 December 2018
Great poetry, Bichitra. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks
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Bharati Nayak 05 December 2018
My mind, a pampas Lying, glaring towards the open sky A babbling mountain stream An angry fireball sometimes Blazing in summer A lonely dove lamenting In dark silent midnight.- - A great philosophical write, thanks for sharing.
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Jolly S Lee 03 December 2018
After all what is mind? A dove, a traveller or a pampas. Nice deep thought.
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Gajanan Mishra 03 December 2018
A lovely dove lamenting, great line, each one is dove but in sorrows
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Jolly S Lee 03 December 2018
You r right Sir.after all what is mind? It is a dove, a traveller, a pampas.....so nicely, deeply thought.
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