Perceptions....

The Tag by THE ONE

I am

Just one,but still one.

Can turn the wind, drown the sun, stick the moon,pluck the stars..

Because there is no spoon…

Just a heart…

With crystals of love..some frozen,rest fake

the little broken fridge light brought tones of delight..

oodles of laughter, wrote many many chapters..

added to that book called life

Just a mind

Free from thought of all kind

Rules equals fools..

Red is red coz we call it

Poverty painful and riches divine

……….

Seen happy poor and sad riches

Caught you…

Life is fun, life is painful


Nothing is mine, but just a mind…

There is no spoon..just a thought which is divine…

I scream from the rooftop…

But no one hears..
The neighbours or the chair

Cos they are a mind

Captured in a thought that is “their mind” just like mine

Needed to write eight things about me..could think of
Nothing else..but just that I am a mind..a free mind..

And this thought is divine.

posted by shikha @ 6:44 PM