Rejuvenation Of Mind Poem by Gautam Sen

Mind at times gets personified,
With utter surprise it wakes up.
With elegant eyes so simplified
Blossoms like beaming buttercups.

I give my eyes then a little rest,
It's then time for a mental quest.

This mind very often starts to fly,
Wings of dreams it keenly spreads
Heading high in knowledge's sky
Like a herald of wisdom ahead.

I feel my yearn for a godly chant
My soul sets out for a treasure hunt.

Fondness of freedom that it owns
Kindles gracefully lights of hope.
Thus mind lays its foundation stone
Of blissful life like the reverent Pope.

I greet all these as precious gifts
Old soul of mine gets a new face-lift.