There my eyes rest
As my mind comprehends
‘Nothing’ in the vacant gaze.
The flower I see bright
As my mind processes
‘Happiness’ in the distant gaze.
Mesmerized I stand
As my mind responds
‘Gathering the simple’ along the gaze.
A little time stolen from a day
Mind not the eyes and mind
And the gaze assesses the transition.
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And I stood at a point
Where life asked me to
Take a reverse turn.
Season followed its path
Rains washed clean the reminders
The books were neatly stacked.
Missed from the scene for a while
Met the money plant that loved the sill
The sparrow chirped once again.
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A pile of books fell,
Not because it was organised disorderly;
“A little more” of my expectation
From the rack I brought recently,
But could not sustain a day longer, broke.
Re-living the circumstance presently
“A little space” in my expectation
From existence to purpose lingered seemingly
A pile of me fell off existentialism.
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O Clay!
Play not with words.
Earth,
Tough even when soft;
Situation,
My mind playing games….
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