MM (4th November 1993 / Lahore, Pakistan)

Unthink

I list the words
To describe
The dams in my mind.
Yet, I do not find.

I feel like a winter tree
Existing
But stunted.
Why should seasons stop me?

Unconscious reservoirs
Construct in my mind
Only when
The reservoirs are unthought
I can flow
To the places I long to go.

My word list
Mightn't mean a thing
But when you'll listen to my eyes
Those words will sing.

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