LISTENING TO THE VOICES OF VARIETIES
Inner -self just analysed
What is the point there?
Penetrating the core of mind,
Always taught not to change
But is this the way, I want to change?
Varieties warning me,cautioning me
or what thing ,I thought---
'Ye are impudent'---said something that was inside me,
said 'rash ye are'---my heart;
But mind skimmed---
'This is the world itself in which we are!
CORRELATION cannot hide this,cannot close this,
Heart impugning the mind
What to do ,still unresolved,
STRUGGLING,CONTESTING , yes something at war!
Hey...I resolved now---
Being impudent comes from within,
Being something that comes in full rhythm.
It is again imprecation for me...
said by varieties;
Still impervious ,not moved...
Analysation in probe,but evermore impertinent,
When I meant and then said , this is ---BEING IMPUDENT!!
Thursday, June 18, 2009
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Quite an insight...Heart always says,
ReplyDelete"Listen to my voice it's my disguise.
I'm by your side."
Call to everyone to be impervious sometimes...
Well written ma'am!
huuhhh
ReplyDeleteSomething seems 2 b written from heart.
Likes complete creation.
"Penetrating the core of mind,
Always taught not to change
But is this the way,I want to change?"