Churning My Mind

In the ocean of thoughts,

I churned my mind;

With a pull between two ends,

It oozed both venom and nectar!

The forces within,

Trapped as if in dark and light;

Were in constant efforts,

To rip the strength!

Well, maybe I need the One!

Who could take the venom out;

And free me with liberty,

Leaving my heart unpoisoned !!

But it doesn’t seem easy!

With less penance in place !!

It needs more efforts,

In order to gain peace.

Was there an illusion?

That appeared in the form of beauty!

That mesmerized the dark forces,

And left them engulfed?

Weighing the forces of blessing,

I just could hear the rhythm;

Which both cures and cares,

With an immense feeling of love !!