That rainy night, under the dark sky
Walked the mind, free of all worries
Hand in hand with a smile
A beautiful smile, taking all the blues away
Each step into the puddles cheerily
Splashing the slush on selves
The white fading into the slush
A walk just into the unknown
directionless, aimless - Happy
A hand that held tight
The steps that would always walk along
Blood we share,
Womb that owned us - the same
How happy the mind is to share this life with you
A small little thanks to you
for the walk, for the fun
and for always being there!
1 comment:
I wish a day comes where a human mind stops thinking( if it is indeed the mind as we call it which does the thinking) and wanders about gleefully,enjoying mother nature..but i personally suppose that thinking is such a thought in itself,even to not think, it has to think to not think, even to enjoy,one has to think to enjoy..as the poets may call it enjoy by heart and think by brain,but in both both are involved.I thot to write in simple words, but as i re-read it, guess have messed up "not-thinking" to write simple or complicated...lost it!!
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