Library
Profile
The Mind
The Mind
The months pass, the years pass.
The mind becomes fragmented.
The breeze disappears in rainbow.
The heart vomits words unedited.
The parakeets talk nonsense.
The light hits the open eyes.
The time tells to interpret pain.
The dry leaf for no reason flies.
The lonely time divides mind.
The mind talks to the mind inside.
The colours get mixed in doubt.
There is no wrong no right.
The blue sky wears the necklace of rainbow.
The green tree invites the parakeets.
The confusion halts for a second.
The mind prepares to feel the beats.
But the moment comes and vanishes.
The moment stays for a moment.
The time again interprets pain
And away flees the happy scent.
ize: medium;">The mind talks to the mind inside.
The sky talks to the rainbow for no reason.
The words after words arrive
To form a form of illusion.
The mind talks to the mind inside.
The minds befriend the illusions.
The illusions make the heart happy
In the jungle of urban emotions.
The mind talks to the mind inside
To avoid the urban pollution.
The mind closes the eyes to feel
The pure free illusion.
The jungle cheetah forgets to hunt
And becomes a part of circus.
After every game it closes the eyes
To feel the pure jungle rush.
The mind talks to the mind inside.
The mind becomes fragmented.
The breeze disappears in rainbow.
The heart vomits words unedited.
