My Poor Little Brain
Umpteen questions
popping up in mind
Lot many thoughts,
it has to surmount
Did I do anything harm?
Did my deeds hurt them?
Why do people betray?
Why they do emotional play?
Why there are so many religions in debate?
Do all the gods together confabulate?
What if the earth is flat?
The sky is above us, what if not?
What to choose? This or that or both?
Does it help in my growth?
What's there in my basket?
Will I hit my target?
Excavating buried memories
Dreaming of the victories
Seeking for the answers straight
Bridling the swirling thoughts,
Again and again and again
Exhausted is my little brain
Refused to sleep, drink and eat
Until it noticed a bar of chocolate
Aug 2 2021
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