Churning of my mind,

And an acute restlessness,

Spelled out in words,

Resulting into a conflict between mind and heart,

A confusion laid bare on the battlefield of a moment,

That I can’t hold by.

As another moment passes,

The conflict gets intense,

My heart takes refuge in my mind,

And slowly accepts defeat.

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Writing is my passion. It is the best way to convey my feelings, emotions & views. I consider myself blessed to be able to use this medium & reach to the world. Any moment can be captured through poetry. Poetry is healing & is my life. I love to read what others write & listen to people while they narrate their stories. My blog is a medium of self- expression

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