Dates get out of mind
days I do not find
I close my mind
having in hind
no thoughts to bind
nothing to grind
only wishing for peace
nothing in a fleece
amidst heavenly bliss.
The noblest of all human
does live among us
it is hard to find the man
who dwells with us.
He might be one among many
but with distinct stress.
He might look like any
but has a unique crush.
He might sound familiar
but has an authority fresh.
How to find that man?
is the question that rushes
Well try to locate the man
with a powerful press.
Finding the superb man
would lead you to a gush.
She went to her village
She found none there.
Going to the house where she once lived
She could not trace any one living there
She ran towards the beautiful pond where she played
but could not find fish or frogs there.
She slowly walked towards the school where she studied
The school was bare.
Kate sat brooding on the porch.
It was not her usual put forth.
Her thought was always of growth.
At the moment her look was towards north.
Kate was moved to the most.
Her mind was totally lost.
Her thoughts were in a deep frost.
She sat silent like a ghost.
It is an obsession that has seized her.
Perhaps a setback that has defaced her.
Fatigue has overtaken her.
She looked haunted more so ever.
She has to take the thought out of mind.
She has to keep the discomfiture in the hind.
Nevertheless it is a mind-blowing bind.
The moment she forgets she would clinch a find.
Kate seemed to see reason behind it.
She resolved to push the struggle to the down pit.
Now she would certainly clinch it.