Between Mind and Heart
Of endless pros and cons,
Trying to objectify, beauty of floating swans,
At that, Black
With no reference to fall back…
And yet again, the monologue goes on,
Reveries woven, drifting song…
Hope and hopelessness, holding hands…
Down the road with dead end, they walk on…
Between the mind and heart,
Once again, torn apart…
Picking up the shattered pieces,
Hoping for a fresh new start...
But then,
Can one tell?
Will I act
Or will I dwell?
Those are the moments,
One can never define…
Can't plan, can't predict…
A suspense of a lifetime...
© Manashi Pathak
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