The war within;
so horrendous that,
it terrifies me
of my future.
The clashes between, the past
trying hard to match,
with the future ‘imaginary castles’
that I am already living in.
I blame the heart, for
it is the culprit that overrode
the brain to make me believe
that unicorns exist.
The blame game starts-
the war waging between
the heart and brain
to decide who is the bane.
I like your writings. Unicorns may exist – maybe where we are unable to see them?
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Thank you.
Maybe in a place far away for us to comprehend it.
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Simple and nice…. 👍🙏
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Thank you 😊
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😊
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Beautiful poem.Well described the war within human.
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I love this. It is so short & simple yet so powerful & important!
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Thank you!
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