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.
Beautiful poem !! Happy New Year Nima. Thank you so much for following my blog.
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Thank you meery !! Read your travel blog and may you find all the ways to fulfill your travelling dreams !! Happy New Year to you too 🙂 Thanks for following mine too !!
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