Things have been on my mind,
some insane and arbit,
not liking the scheduling part,
not happy on the long list of tasks,
wishing for a magic wand,
to come and make me happy again..
People so many around,
but no one to share the agony within,
Is this what is called Solitude or this is another human attribute.
Mysteries too many..
Not ready to unfold,
And making me loony and gloomy.
Not understanding what I am demanding,
Am I gone harebrained!!
Wishing for a magic wand,
to change the topsy-turvy order,
Wandering around to find peace,
but cannot visualise it..
