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| Meeting Of The Minds Journal Contributor |
 untitled Walking down a lonely lane, Ransom thoughts made me all alone, Something crushing my skull. Its like living in hell, So many things happening around, deep into relations am I bound, Neither can i get out, Nor am I capable to sort out???!! Not knowing what to do.. But still there are so many to happen, Given a do or die, I wanna do, die is easy, do is hardly chosen, Fight between the mind and heart, mind, brings out actions, Heart fires out thoughts, which to follow is a burden, Heart says to have a go, brain says a hell no, Struck in between is a soul, not knowing which way to roll, Thought to play this roll, but I think i have a soul, I know i am a bit slow, forever, i don’t wanna now, Cos that the way I am, to change that, it must be someone special, like never seen before, to pacify a prying soul, Its hard to Achieve |