Other World/ Poem

Stuck in the vortex of void,
Spiraling a cobweb of emotions,
Trying to swim out of the pool-
Ebbing with riddles of the mind.

A blackout of the mental,
A door that cannot be pushed,
Or a lock with a lost key,
Or a pen without ink.

Been there quite often,
Or getting stuck there,
Clueless -what and when,
How and why!!

Getting lost in this “other world”
Comes to me by default,
Treading an unknown path,
Towards the light unseen.