Vagabond Mind

Surabhi Das posted under Guest Posts Poetry on 2019-06-02



Drifting my mind like a river 
dreaming through my reflection
my mind with fragrance breeze 
carrying your tidings for me, 
Life without the power of love.

An unconditional my love, 
Circumvent by you.
Shaking me always; 
my traumatize mind
my mind that travel 
through the valley’s 
of your love past and present.

My mind goes from me
and blended on your forest of love
Sometimes I wonder 
and looking back, 
if there were things, 
I should have changed.
My mind dodges to you
never back again...
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