Mind

Mind stoops without the consent of life

Flailing frantically, for thoughts have been adulterated

Eyes try to keep the vision above rising commotion

Heads resemble stone carvings, without any emotions

Staring hard at life and trying to penetrate incomprehension

Routes planned for the bipedal travelers stripped of identity

Sweltering weather and dust winds blur the vision

Excessive heat trying to escape the trap, resembling molten mirror

Lost in the ultimate chaos and vortex of despair comes closer

There are no portals to escape the consequences of Karma

Each step sizzles and burns the sole of feet

Dreary journey takes a toll on parched souls seeking an escape

None considers awakening the mind to revive life

An agile mind will show the way towards the portal of contentment©

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