Here I was
The end of a phase of a beginning
Scribbling words, mundane.
My feelings, hmmmm...
Let me analyse them
And have it done.
Putting quill to paper
Or fingers to keys,
Stalling, procrastinating.
Ah! need to fetch
Such and such
The larder needs stocking.
Stop! get back!
Back to inking
Precious thoughts of past days.
Paralyzed mind
Furtively worked to get out of the "chore"
In a million ways.
Let me feel!
Let me deal!
Let this seem unreal!
Let it be a dream!
Screamed... My mind
- in defense of an innocent life just begun.
(c) VedicVerses
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