Conflict

CONFINED

Churning of my mind,

And an acute restlessness,

Spelled out in words,

Resulting into a conflict between mind and heart,

A confusion laid bare on the battlefield of a moment,

That I can’t hold by.

As another moment passes,

The conflict gets intense,

My heart takes refuge in my mind,

And slowly accepts defeat.

Click: Amit Bose

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