The Undefined Mind

Why it pains the heart to love someone

Why the heart aches at the thought of the special one

Why it feels the world is coming to an end at the vexation of the one

Why the mind goes back again and again to beautiful times spent together

Times that seem blissfully pleasant,

Days that are without a care,

Moments that have the essence of the autumn air

The calmness of the early morns

The stillness of the nights

The rhythm of the raindrops

The magic of the dews

The flare of a storyteller

It all reminds of that special someone

And amidst it, all the mind cries for some unknown, undefined reason

As it seeks impossible answers again and again…

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