28 December 2006

Ecstasy



In sheer desire of peace
I sit I stand I walk around
I’m simply elevated on the ground
Rustic mind, I sneeze
Moments restless; Oh Gheez!
Stress: it conquers my mind
Strain around, minus the grind
Questions & marks: appear to be
Answers secluded- just for me!
Tic & truk- clock strikes time
I’m here to shine
Thought process on its high
I halt to take a sigh
Perplexed Brain: its standstill
I attain my peace: ecstasy fulfilled!!

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