Do we need explanations all the time?
Often neglecting wind whilst it rotates the chime,
Am I the one who is bothered the most,
Am I the one whose memories are cold and frost,
I am imperfect in my decision,
I lack the art to be content with precision,
I am still learning to reflect,
I still seek the 'origin' before I could select,
I don't know what would happen next,
What is the common context!
Between the menial things,
Between all the feelings which memory brings,
At times my perspective gets shrinks,
But I don't wish to sink,
Whilst I rigorously over think,
I hope I'll find my voice with paper and enticing ink!
- Yati