Cluttered and cramped
A mess with no sense
A feeling with no escape
A mind so unfit
For fun, of any kind
With no direction whatsoever
That’s the way I thought
Of myself many times
A million shades circling in and out
Creating exceptional hues
Experiences varied and myriad
Forming a passage so rare
Only one form of me
Encompassing all that is diverse and varied
That’s what I failed to recognize
Stories packed in
When told with no apprehensions
Crowded mind transformed into a resource
A collection of creativity untapped
A boundless joy I stepped in
Now that’s a picture
To hold on forever.
Written for Day 2 of Write Tribe Festival Of Words June 2018 inspired by the above photo prompt.
Void Thoughts 
Oh yes, I can see my mind seeming like that sometimes. Loved this, Vinitha.
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It sure is a picture to hold on forever! So beautifully written.
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We all can relate to this state of mind. The chaos within unleashes some creative juices in most of us 🙂
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Now that indeed, is a picture to hold forever 🙂 Beautifully penned!
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“encompassing all that is diverse and varied”
Lovely & a beautiful piece.
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such a lovely read 🙂
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Beautiful tale like the fresh dew which is so alive and flowing like a strong force holding the heart in place.
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This was such a beautifully written piece! ❤
I simply love it…
Looking forward to reading more from you!
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i read the poem twice..The first part “Cluttered and cramped
A mess with no sense
A feeling with no escape
A mind so unfit
For fun of any kind
With no direction whatsoever
That’s the way I thought
Of myself many times..” is something we all think about ourself..Vinitha why not turn this poem into a pinnable post for Pinterest..would love to pin it.
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Thank you, Balaka. I made a pinnable post as per your suggestion, Balaka. 🙂
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Great…Will pin it
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beautiful nostalgia. very well written, short and sweet!
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Thank you. 🙂
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