Vishakha

Replicating the knot

In the world of entity of all sorts

I am sitting and replicating the knot of my thoughts

I kept on waiting for the right time

Mumbling, \"soon, it will arrive\"

The wings, of those in the sky in sink

Staring in awe, as if forgot to blink

Realizing the depth and connecting the dots

I am sitting and replicating the knot of my thoughts

My mind following the cold breeze

A sudden wave running down with ease

The bird felt like the knot in me

And my thoughts like leaves

Tough time deciding, \"should I or should not\"

I am sitting and replicating the knot of my thoughts

Dust on the floor, the surface beneath

I zoned out, and then forgot to breathe

Shifting, gripping the grid, I moved within

Just left with the moment and the glim