Stir, stir.. and soon enough, you have a whirlpool
Stir…. Stir
As the coffee goes cold
While you
Think…. Think
Of stuff new and mostly old
Stir…. Stir
The past and the future
And then
Jumble and join
All the pieces together
Stir…. Stir
Dig deeper and deeper
Just
Break through
A layer and another
Stir…. Stir
Till a whirlpool you fake
And so
Breathe…. Breathe
As you lie awake…
4 comments:
Great poem and the illustration! Really feel her melancholy...
thanks Mohita! Loved your illustrations too :)
So nice :)
I'm so excited moment in expression :I
:D
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