They ask what’s on your mind??
The answer we always try to find.
Thousand words striving to fit in a sentence
Million sentences grabbing between moods & sequence…
Dreams that lost their destination; wings that forgot to fly
they capture your mind even if you smile or cry…
Things you gained or from which you were deprived
exist in your mind no matter how you survived….
Mind sometimes is too complex & at times its like an empty desk.
Some thoughts reside here even if we try to let go
while some are here without letting us know…
Restrictions lies on our acts but the mind never resists to react
Its your mind that drives you crazy; its the one which makes you lazy
It complicates you between comfort & pain.
It dances,it sings without music or rain
Yet whatever or whoever visits your mind leaves a permanent stain..
All that has gone & all that has to come..visits your mind
What exactly is on your mind is hard to find!!