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 © | Year Posted 2022

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