And sometimes empty bellies instead
So much culture and so much art
To fill the insatiable empty heart!
It takes turns too, little bastard!
For when I try and fill up my head
I find it racing into my heart
And hunger strikes, when it races ahead!
In the fleeting moments of satisfaction
When I lie around, a little overfed
All these thoughts of overeating
Make it go back into my head!
It has to be somewhere at all times
Like a counter weight(lessness)
Takes a while before you know
All the moods of Emptiness
When you make it happen
It is meditation, Depression,
When it comes on its own
Lack of solitude when surrounded
And a silent yearning when alone!
A married man's mistress
And a bachelor's wife!
It is all that is not
a part of your life. :)
2 comments:
Great... just great..!!
I found myself being carried to the shores by the waves of your words.. and sometimes taken in...
and now..
i feel amazingly light !! :-)
:)
Thanks Abhijit!!
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