Hectic Mind
Hectic,
mind,
lethargy,
gripping,
in a mind,
all worries,
nagging,
right behind,
I was going,
under this grind,
no solace,
not for second,
to find,
my nerves,
are taut,
like they faught,
my eyes are shot,
like blood pots,
I am boiling,
and coiling,
if I could get,
that moment,
It would stop,
the foment,
I would cool,
and turn to mental wool.
Copyright © Shishir Gupta | Year Posted 2006
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