Loose Conscience Poem by Abhinit Chute (abz)

Loose Conscience



Called me at 7pm,
My father wanted to give me some documents
And leave by the train departing after 20 minutes;
I delayed by 5 minutes
He missed it to wait for the next..
All because I couldn't fix my head to one thing,
All because I was stuck at the music department for my turn
And at the end, I failed to make both..

I knew I was getting late second by second,
But it fell on deaf ears to be a drop in the bucket..
Infront of me they were about to take the videologs..
And I fell prey to the grab of my loose conscience!

The loose conscience that has been putting me in troubles,
To do or not to do
That makes me fight with my inner self,
That makes me still fearful of the decision just made,
That kills every chance of being smart & specific..
That finally keeps the frustration brimming
And turns a blind eye to my desires..

But this tranquillity that I see up there in this full moon light,
In the silence of these noisy frogs,
Causes a hope of an inner peace,
To gateway these drawbacks out of my head
And strengthen myself to find an intuitive conscience
And firm my nerves to prioritise the next step!

Thursday, August 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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