My body,
Tired.
My mind,
Restless.
It grows,
And then it dies.
Make me
Embrace the flow.
O, foolish self -
Hasten judgments.
Impulsive,
By nature.
It spring back to life.
Resilient,
To the very core.
August 20, 2010.
My body,
Tired.
My mind,
Restless.
It grows,
And then it dies.
Make me
Embrace the flow.
O, foolish self -
Hasten judgments.
Impulsive,
By nature.
It spring back to life.
Resilient,
To the very core.
Written by
Nadrah Mustafa
at
18:20
Labels: Almost Fiction, Poem
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