Tuesday, 13 January 2009

Frantic

too many ideas
need many boxes
to put them in
i neatly packed them
to open
at the right time
and now i can't find
my way around the mess
i open one
and say, um maybe
not this one
and i look for
another then

4 comments:

Anvita Lakhera said...

What about those ideas that refuse
to get boxed neatly or otherwise
hang in limbo, a fellow recluse.
Or those no matter how you choose
fated to become an uncomfortable noose.
The treachery of ideas, fickle muse.
I say got one, promptly diffuse.

Sameer said...

interesting...something that happens with all of us..
so many ideas..where to begin??

but bidu..no body can stop and idea whose time has come..neither can anybody implement an idea,not meant for the time!

megha punater said...

gosh!so understand that feeling.
super illustration :)

spiritchild said...

i have found ideas to be like a maze, a garden in which it is easy to get lost. our minds are never quitting to produce. what does your heart say ?
kind regards
s.