Electrical waves are dancing
To some music of revolutions
Which is revolving around a guitar
And its rhythm dancing
Around a room that is half-lit
By lights refracting through water
These only help to accentuate
The confusion of an empty mind
On rebellious thoughts
And miseries and fantasies
The mind is searching for words
To put down on a paper
But now a love song
Playing softly is preventing
Philosophical thoughts from rushing in
Faces which may make emotions
Move come up instead
Such thoughts though
Are promptly discarded
Gradually the ideas on
Truth and untruth
Conscious and unconscious
Flow into the mind
And fill the previous
Empty spaces to satisfaction
Photo copyright: Sanchita C
