Freaking mind
Destiny or free will?
Conflicted through out
To be my mind or my heart
Which one i let sprout
Mind is a drunk guard
Not much of any use.
Heart sink n pounce
On every single muse
Enough of my mind,
It gives me insomnia
Will obey my meek heart
Let it be free...gypsying...into freaking bohemia..Copyrights @Babita Yadav.All rights reserved 2017
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