in search of peace.
Let me feel the chills in the wind,
blowing free like a raging bull left open.
Let me feel the strength in the river…
Like a faint stubborn memory, it refused to show up when I tried summoning the last time I walked down these lanes.
The moist breeze entering the room through the open balcony,
gradually pulled him out of his bed.
Thought by thought I kept on burning them,
But they keep reappearing like a wood infected by termite.