Wednesday, 30 November 2016


Caught In the swamp of the clinging mind

I pointlessly struggle!

Clogging blobs of rancid anger

Rising fumes of Toxic hatred

Thick green and gooey

The slimy sludge of jealousy!

As I lose my ground

And sink neck deep in self-made misery

Oh!! Can rusty boots of reason still save me! 

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