Our mind is like a piece of clay.
You mould it, you shape it, you make it the way you want it.
But sometimes you cannot control its evolution.
Our mind is like a television set.
It plays images which are ambiguous and fuzzy and keeps us guessing.
When you switch off, it turns on. When it breaks down, so [...]
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Our Mind
Posted in Poems on April 12, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Orange Fishes
Posted in Poems on March 25, 2007 | 4 Comments »
Inside the aquarium of green, black and white,
there used to be many fish tanks, a total of forty nine.
Fishes that were red, blue, yellow and green,
But orange was the colour always seen.
“Overcrowding!” exclaimed the aquarium’s directors.
“We need to move the orange fishes.”
So eighteen of them were put in their new home,
in tank fifty they were [...]
