Mind's Crazy

By Priyesh Ananda Bhavan

My mind sleeps,

In the light of your presence

It rests on the lotus of your dreams,

It makes pillows from clouds,

And could cut water into pieces.

My mind also drills earth’s core,

To reach the other side.

Bends air like a bow,

But every time it pains 

In your absence,

I realize that it could do nothing

But above all, to adore you forever.

By Priyesh Ananda Bhavan