Uncalled Thoughts

 I cannot ignore the fellow

Lying casually in the lounge

Of my multi-floored mind.

I give a push to move it away,

It fails to budge, my energy sways.

I try to talk with him,

But it's too full for more.

I try to keep it in,

But no empty rooms to store.

Pondering and bewildered,

I tell him to help,

To help me sort the business on my table,

To help me create a new fable,

Where I may casually insert him midway.

His indignation rose,

His face upto my nose,

I try to blink away the embarrassment

Of suggesting such malicious fact,

Then I realise,

It shouldn't be me to apologize.

I wasn't the one investing my ass

On the pompous lounge midway.

The Thought purred,

A sly smile on face,

He picked his card and began to slip away,

I douse my sleep,

I shake my mind, 

I try to chase that before he unwinds.

I feel the coat before it vanishes,

One phrase lingers as the whole thought vanishes,

' invisibility is an art of passion ' 

And then, I'm back to overthink my way.

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Raj Nandani

Poem 15

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*Uncalled Thoughts*

**While overthinking*

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