Middle of Nowhere
Deceiving the mind
In the middle of nowhere
Receiving from mind
A harsh blow everywhere.
Mind is so much sharp
Deceiving is impossible
Mind to blow me off
It is always possible.
I think it likes
To rattle me off
And my guard
It's always turned off.
How to succumb?
This mind though
Then it deceives me
Scattering my ego.
Rohan Dhabade
Copyright © Rohan Dhabade | Year Posted 2022
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