The power rid and the thoughts block
At times of success of greed
My thoughts flock
I sow, I grow
And then I wish like a river I flow

The thoughts then take a leap,
Dusting away the million weeps
Set in the mental jet
My dry thoughts becomes wet
And then I wish up in the sky Higher I fly

The thoughts then become smooth
Seems the target of this world I nailed
I got I thought what I thought I should not
And then I wished to walk tall on the floor like a rolling ball

The words hard me stuck
Lost in the pulse of world
I missed
Was I on my way of lust
Have to move and dust
... I now wish to sail through
Like in mother's womb, get repacked
And journeys beneath the clouds
I have to map!

Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha 

When i fall
I am stiff
When I walk,
I shake
When I sleep
I think, When I talk, I don't
Actions are often slow but
 action- less emotions just flow
It is robotic  as delved
And then suddenly becomes the human  scrabble
We arrange together the meaningless and spill apart the meaningful, this is the crux we live in
We laugh till an exhaust and cry when exhausted
Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha