Finding myself
A day of restless mind,
never thinks to be charged up.
To move on from this situation,
there needs to be solution.
I try to set alone in my room,
with the door latch to have no disturbance.
But the restless mind never thinks,
what I really want.
I thought of listening to the music,
and to have a step on it,
But my restless mind,
never grows out of it.
Later I found a book to read,
it was a story of love.
I tried to to read that from my heart,
but the restless mind never stopped.
Finally I chose a mirror as a source,
I set in the front for an hour but,
No change had struck my mind,
except looking at my attire.
I started thinking about,
the expression that I had given.
There was an understanding with the mirror,
that had helped me to find myself.
never thinks to be charged up.
To move on from this situation,
there needs to be solution.
I try to set alone in my room,
with the door latch to have no disturbance.
But the restless mind never thinks,
what I really want.
I thought of listening to the music,
and to have a step on it,
But my restless mind,
never grows out of it.
Later I found a book to read,
it was a story of love.
I tried to to read that from my heart,
but the restless mind never stopped.
Finally I chose a mirror as a source,
I set in the front for an hour but,
No change had struck my mind,
except looking at my attire.
I started thinking about,
the expression that I had given.
There was an understanding with the mirror,
that had helped me to find myself.
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