My mind is blocked
there is no peace,
to sleep.
No piece, to think about.
My heart is heavy
with hundred of emotions,
to distinguish and understand.
with pain of stretches,
about to burst.
Need time to climb
up to the pile of sentiment,
with ardor to adore.
Adore my passion
my aura, my winnings
and my possession.
Possessions? truly mine?
or blocking my mind,
just like cloud to applause.
The noise, which is nowhere.
but just in my mind.
The blockage, which made me
stop to be kind,
and bind me to myself.
My mind is blocked.
YOU ARE READING
AARZOO/DESIRES
RandomA hindi poem collection written straight from my heart, with its English translation. Gift for Sona, love, haffi, lallan and my cruella.
