BUBBLES..CONTD

I lose contact
with my heart
too often

wanderer spirit of mine
finds you

i know
it's another mirage

i have negotiated
till date

my soul
a complacent creature
but me
too hostile

i thrive
on your thoughts
may be
too vainful


i've learnt
to traverse
the vacuum

too magnetic
the lows and the highs
it tosses my soul

i visualize
the sandy arid soils
and see
many like me
source inspiration: mallika, shipra, pu chd india