Incoherent
Undefined
Unobstructed
Or refined
Lost in the vision
the state of my mind
Tangled in thoughts
Free from fear
Broken into pieces
rolled in blood and smeared
appalled by the atrocities
yet continues to exist
sanctity underlined
Reserved
yet teeming with thoughts
forgotten faint melodies
feeling so distraught
clutching tight the memories
living in fear of being caught
learning the immortal melody
for the mortal being designed
Caught in the paradox of life
living the lie unseen
perceptive yet perplexed
complicated and yet divine
solving the mediocrity of life
and yet staying sublime
Constantly amazed by
the brilliance
ruminating about life
so receptive
never cased to learn
the morals hidden
behind the banalities
of life
Stillness of the thoughts
the divine state
gazing into the unknown
with a profound stare
believing in the miracles
of life
still to be defined
Caught in the existential crisis
slipping into the inevitable
holding…
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The paradox of life indeed, the in-joke of living
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Yes exactly.Thanka for reading and commenting Paul.
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confusion reigns … great poem Megha!
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Thanks Kate.
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The state of mind leading the thing called life. Great work
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Yes our minds, a mystery.Thanks for reading and commenting,
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My pleasure
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Simply amazing! 🙂
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Thanks so much Becky.Did you check your spam? I wrote some comments on your site ad it went to spam.
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I haven’t had a chance yet, but I will. Thanks, Hun. 🙂
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Thanks so much Becky.
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Everything seems to be accounted for. Nothing in my spam folder from you. 🙂
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Cool.Thanks.
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You’re welcome. 🙂
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