Thoughts rush in like a swarm of bees,
stinging every part of my brain!
it pains, it aches, it itches like hell,
it makes me go insane!!
I go berserk in frenzy
I try to shoo them away
but they make a point, loud and clear,
that they are here to stay!
they prick all over mercilessly,
their needles, deep down my brain,
no matter how much i shake my head,
It's always done in vain..
i fight but i finally concede,
to overpowering cluster of thoughts
I pull and twist and twirl my hair,
until they are in knots..
I give up d battle, and lose myself
to the perennial stream in mind,
Like a still corpse i lie in bed,
a bed which has always been kind..
Kind enough to be an escape
from feelings grim and wild,
Kind enough to hug me tight,
when i feel like a lost child..
Numb to core, inside and out
i accept the hysterical phase,
as it passes gradually,
the fog lifts off my face...
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