Mind Poem by Indira Renganathan
Mind
I have not seen a ghost
Nor have I seen you
I know you are a ghost
Inside me quite true
Unfurled, smoky, spooky, stratus
Descending to be a tornado or a hurricane
Like those black darkening clouds
O'mind, you are inside me but unseen
An unseen tenant of malacious glee
Occupant of my brain, ten percent
Of a dark mass; I'm yet to see
Enlightenment in your whole of hundred percent
You're pregnant with emotions
Love is a rose in your lexicon
So was I pricked by thorns
Subsequent haunts on and on
O'mind love is divine, universal
Beyond that filthy urge physical
Realised, wouldn't have gone cynical
Would've served the poor, the infirm, logical
Gone waste, a perplexity
Misled life of complexity
Till my death o'mind your quality
Sheer trait of frivolity
May you change to be chaste
Stopping your hitherto haunt
May you escort till my breath last
Acceptable for me the benevolent best
excellent prolific poetic expression- O'mind love is divine, universal Beyond that filthy urge physical Realised, wouldn't have gone cynical Would've served the poor, the infirm, logical///
I have not seen a ghost/Nor have I seen you/I know you are a ghost/Inside me quite true....scintillating expression! Thoroughly grasped the poem dear madam! Beautifully written.....10
this is a very good poem, getting into depth of things, subtle, strong and stimulating at the same time...........10
what a talk that was with the mind...mind blowing...a very subtle yet deep poem..one to be read over and over again..i take it into my favs...thank you mam for your comments...i and mine was meant to be controversial..the 'i' i meant was not samanyan or a hitler..take it as a adisankara or mahatma..please read my 'a baby dawn', 'a joy'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/7/2024 6:41:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very interesting metaphor for the mind- a haunting of. Had to read a couple of times to get it- but well expressed. Lizelah.x