Bodies n brains get tired; Need fresh air n sunshine; Cheerful companionship; Something, doesnt matter; The tired feeling; Sign of poisoned system; Blood charged with waste; Quickly than can carry away.
You’re lost!
Time to time all feel
Blue! Isn’t easy feel
Heavy n depressed
Blank n black
Nasty n irritating
Nine out of ten
Thoughts focus
A subject or problem
None an exception
Brain goes dizzy
Lost ways, feel sick
Tired n listless
Quiet n less energetic
Sadness mood, temporary
Few hours, may be day
Broken down! Sign of depression
Feel like crying
Tears are hard to stop
Choose being alone
Else, one to be with
Don’t go on thinking
Switch mind to something
Cheerful n different
Go out, play, whatever
Bodies’ n brains get tired
Need fresh air n sunshine
Cheerful companionship
Something, doesn’t matter
The tired feeling
Sign of poisoned system
Blood charged with waste
Quickly than can carry away
Right way, rest-pauses
Avoid tired feeling
Top speeds, never works
Tranquility all need
For once break all
Take real holiday
Have care free mind
Cultivate forgetfulness
Carry no excess luggage
Forget work u had to do
Give politics a rest
News paper doesn’t exist
Remember younger days
Others, you let worrying
Once don’t think, just be!
True holiday for mind!!
Pal
Poem n Video by Pal
72.You're lost
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hvM-1Ke-2xc
Poem by Pal. Translation n video by Marina, Russia
Did you write this for me ? I know what it takes to break from this pit. But, I can't do it. I need passion, something that gets me up and moves me, makes my blood pump madly. Your words could come from my diary. I am restless AND listless. I pace and sulk, waiting. There's much to do, and I do nothing. Your words make me know there is only one way to end this dark. Clean the chalkbaord. Start a new. Let the past go and live. That's what this piece says to me.
The answer is not in the words I write, but in the mind that writes the words. This piece I felt was for me to read. Rain..
Did you write this for me ? I know what it takes to break from this pit. But, I can't do it. I need passion, something that gets me up and moves me, makes my blood pump madly. Your words could come from my diary. I am restless AND listless. I pace and sulk, waiting. There's much to do, and I do nothing. Your words make me know there is only one way to end this dark. Clean the chalkbaord. Start a new. Let the past go and live. That's what this piece says to me.
The answer is not in the words I write, but in the mind that writes the words. This piece I felt was for me to read. Rain..
Did you write this for me ? I know what it takes to break from this pit. But, I can't do it. I need passion, something that gets me up and moves me, makes my blood pump madly. Your words could come from my diary. I am restless AND listless. I pace and sulk, waiting. There's much to do, and I do nothing. Your words make me know there is only one way to end this dark. Clean the chalkbaord. Start a new. Let the past go and live. That's what this piece says to me.
The answer is not in the words I write, but in the mind that writes the words. This piece I felt was for me to read. Rain..
Did you write this for me ? I know what it takes to break from this pit. But, I can't do it. I need passion, something that gets me up and moves me, makes my blood pump madly. Your words could come from my diary. I am restless AND listless. I pace and sulk, waiting. There's much to do, and I do nothing. Your words make me know there is only one way to end this dark. Clean the chalkbaord. Start a new. Let the past go and live. That's what this piece says to me.
The answer is not in the words I write, but in the mind that writes the words. This piece I felt was for me to read. Rain..
Pal your formula for healing is all so very correct, go back to being a child, carefree and happy is the best medicine for the heart and soul. Very nice message for all to follow.
Tony
A holiday for the mind...what a refreshing concept this is! If only we could forget the stress and problems that are thrown in our paths each day. Your attitude is uplifting! I liked this so much. Lydia
For once break all
Take real holiday
Have care free mind
Cultivate forgetfulness
This is moving to me. A holiday for the mind. Ah a writer's plight isn't it? Just when you think the words will drive you insane, comes the break. Then, again, when the break comes, we woe over passion lost.
PAL:
That's me, a friend. Socially and mentally matured. A person with positive attitude and take one thing at a time. Neither look back nor worry on future. Prefer meaningful talk with others .. more..