I make my mind empty of fragrances..
Of love and hope both new and old..
I free myself of intentions both happy and sad
In scattered bits they lie..the mind & the soul
Some on the bedsheets of desire
Some on my soul..crumpled, wrinkled & very very old
I make myself empty..free of even my mould
- Maitreyee B Chowdhury
( Image courtesy Google)
2 comments:
Wonderful!
This is what I've been missing when trying to empty myself!
Thanks Unknowngnome..Hope you are enjoying the holiday season :)
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