Wednesday, 23 March 2011

Tangled


Tangled!
Wish my head stop connecting so many dots
Like a long pathway with so many doors & so many locks 
There’s an ink-pot of every situation
Is what i see real or is it my hyper imagination
It could be a dear no or is it a lion
It could be a tear no it’s probably a smile
Vagueness, doubt , confusion and fear
Strike me like thunder and then disappear
Wishful-thinking, hopes, truth & clarity, 
They come so close & collide perfectly! 
flashes of light and dimness of a cave
i become very fearful yet very brave
there’s an invisible border between paranoia and cautiousness 
& i’m standing with one foot on each side!
I get lost in a blurry place inside my mind. 
theres so many chords and so many wires
tangling like a perfect maze i so much despise and admire

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