The Main Ingredient Of My Thoughts Poem by Nikhil Parekh

The Main Ingredient Of My Thoughts



I consider the weird tenacity of the intransigent air,
That tickles the envelope of my mind,
Unfolding a whole life of misery,
Involving the trickery of its kind.

The rugged terrains stretched like a shell,
Rings nonchalantly in my mind a good nice bell.
A flower blossoms; a bird chirps,
Bringing my mind the best kind of jerks.
At last I get out of this heavenly dream,
To enrich the taste of the real cream.

Saturday, March 12, 2016
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh

Dehradun, India
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