My sanity betrays me,
the vision blurred,
palpitations remains at extreme,
when your thought casually
go pass my heart
But you don’t care,
for I am yet another face
in the crowd
And it is not that I haven’t tried,
but I fail to words
to speak my mind,
and a wise thought seldom
support a frozen mind
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Confab With Me 
Nice. A new favorite for me.
I love this!❤
Such a good piece
Thanks so much my friend.
Thanks so much, Abhishek
thank you ❤️
Love the emotions that come through in this poem. I could feel the longing and the passion and the frustration of a “frozen mind.” Beautifully written. 🙂
love love love this one… and this picture… wow
An accurate depiction beautifully penned, just as always. Stunning work
Thanks so much my dear friend
thanks so much, Bhavna. Much humbled
Thanks so much, Ana
The last two lines are superb.
The picture and the words both are beautiful 👌👌👌
Did you click that😮
Thanks so much. Much humbled
Thanks so much – Yes, I did. This is how before perfume is made flowers are kept in wax
Wow something new I saw and learnt 😄
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Wow
Thanks so much, Adithya
My pleasure!!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
beautifully penned
Thanks so much my friend
Thanks so much, Neemra
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