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Not that the mind has
stopped,
Not that there’s nothing
inside,
It has hopped
for hours, like the
grasshopper outside
My mind is full of ideas,
there is always a thought
But still nothing
Constructive, I’ve got
No it is not the Writer’s
Block,
But just about as I sit to
write,
My mind trails and trails,
but to halt it fails
I am awaken with a jolt,
Was it an illusion?
I wonder, as my face I mop
Just then I realize, it’s
the inspiration
On which, I’m unable to hop
~KARAN
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