Thursday, August 31, 2017

DUST



Take me away
From this body
Where you all follow rules
To the mystic power relies 


Mix me with some of them
Fulfill my inner desire
Want to see the truth
Forever mesmerize


Go and find that place
Underground profits
To relax a bit
And then demise


Minute is all I mean
Concentrate focus nil
Forming neglected piece
Scattered energy least


Blind our eyes
Mind speaks soul
Voice is engulfed
Rationalised form

Poem by Sandeep

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