Heart..Mind..

Heart..Mind..

A Poem by Parvathy Nandan

He’s a naughty guy, this mind

Yes its mine that I’m talking about

You see he’s mine, but not quite

But fear not, I’ve got him under control

Well, not quite, still fear not.

 

He’s a slippery guy, this mind

Yes its mine that I’m talking about

You see he goes off into his own world sometimes

But fear not, I’ve got a chain for him

Well, not quite, still fear not.

 

He’s a strange guy, this mind

Yes its mine that I’m talking about

You see they say he don’t love, but mine does have a heart

But fear not, he’s still quite intelligent

Well, not quite, still fear not

 

He’s a melancholic guy, this mind

Yes its mine that I’m talking about

You see, when he’s supposed to think for me, he goes haywire

But fear not, I’ve got a nanny for him, her, Mrs. Distraction

Well, not quite a professional, still fear not

 

Well, doctor, isn’t he supposed to be unlike this?

Shouldn’t I be worried?

He’s naughty, slippery, strange and moody

No, it’s not my heart, doctor, it’s my first boy, mind

Maybe it is, maybe they are the same, maybe I’m cranky

But fear not I’ve got my babies

Well, not quite, still fear not.

© 2017 Parvathy Nandan


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Parvathy Nandan
Parvathy Nandan

kochi, India



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