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The Mind-Field
- a Poem
- by Sreehari Kodakkal
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Like the flowers that blossom,
In the hearts that grow them
Bloomed once a flower of life,
Darkness around, evil found
Zest grew the flower of light
It bashed through evil with all it’s might
Sadness and greediness broke their arms
And then did build happiness a farm
Sprouted love, care and joy
Making all of the worlds, greatly calm
But then grew anger, selfishness and greed
Pouring hindrance to the sprouts in great need
Sadness got back, so did greed
Changing whole of the field into weeds
The field was struck with droughts and floods
And the flower was cut, burnt and judged
The field was mind, none other
Rooted by emotions but sprouted by darkness
Sreehari Kodakkal
from Kannur, in Kerala, India, is an aspiring teen, keen to write short stories & poems. Sreehari likes to give wings to his imagination and to his thoughts, and feels that the best possible way to express them is to put pen to paper.
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Great Work !