Surrendering to the forces of nature,
the mind wanders during the night when the owl couldn’t be heard or seen.
The dogs stopped barking, the birds chirping at a looming distance as they are nestled to sleep.
Go with the flow, they tell!
The mind refuses to sit still at the turn of the clock as thoughts unfurl itself,
scripting new, imagined vision to the universe.
The mind shall not bow to the fury of mankind nor rest like the silent waters of the Arabian sea.
Memories of a lifetime flashes on a breezy Friday,
the moments spent at Marine Drive, loitering the streets of South Mumbai and friendships made!
Wondering why life has to evolve at such fast pace,
throwing me from one end to another.
The past is beautiful, the present is gnawing and the future shall be a mystery.