Empty Husk

Beat not
Empty husk of
Wheat.
Nothing but
Trouble is there.
Associate yourself
With the truth
To discover nectar.
The truth is
Only the sky.
Fly, fly
And catch.

by Gajanan Mishra

Comments (3)

I feel I'm looking in the mirror. But planning is dull, and the unread map infinitely more interesting (sometimes) . Yet one feels bad for plans unmade or plans amiss..... Love this. Who could not relate to it? ! ! !
This definitely reminds me of that song/////// You know the one right? Fun poem Dave. :) Sincerely, Mary
Well it made me smile Dave, I hate planning ahead when I do they tend to go belly up.do things off the cuff and they turn out fine.