Thoughts swarm around, mouths feeding my ear,
People give me advice but do they really care?
Experience have taught me, believe the otherwise,
I don't know the reason but I'm troubled inside my mind.
A part of me is ignorant as ever,
Another part being surrealist thinks of the other,
Wonder I do, should I give up,
One guy divided, troubled by his own views, stuck!
Some want me to achieve,
And so do I,
Some conspire and conceive,
Wonder if I should die.
The troubled state of my mind,
Leaves nothing to reflect upon,
My life burnt to ashes,
I returned to where I came from.
-Ayush Sinha
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The Lost Mind: Collection
PoetrySuch a tricky age, I wish all, yet I want none. I want to love, yet I hate, I call it passion, yet its just craze. So dive deep, In minds of lost. Learn some lessons, live some, Love, hate, and know some costs. Rhymes, free verse, Everything you...
