Poems, Thoughts

My Point

When the brain wires decide to

twist and turn

hit your eye

sending sensations

right down

to your tummy

and you run to the washroom

covering your mouth but you let it out

to complete the entire act

which started

because

your nerves decided

your life needed some drama

absolutely…

thanks for the thought

many thanks.

– Parveen Maghera

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