Title: Mind The Mystery land.
Where to hide me, my mind?
You always carry me
Encaged, wherever I go,
How far I go!
Since the spirit of soul or pain
has neither latitude
nor longitude ,
Nowhere to anchor you
Apart or away from me!
However I hanker on change
No change brings true change.
All are nothing but substitutes,
And substitutes ;
Constantly Switching from this
To that; like coffee?or coco cola ?
At last pausing exhausted
On' Pining for what is not'!
All changes bring merely
momentary relief and fake pleasure,
Which I never desire !
Wherever I move you cling with me;
Even to nowhere land !
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