Scrambling words on a paper
random thoughts in mind

my position is not clear
a dreamer, a lover or nothing else I could find

writting reflect my state of mind
reaching for the pen, even when my office work is getting piled
I am normal or is it really not fine.

feelings are confusing and emotions are playing havoc
I zone out even in crowd, pretending listening even when am not

I should get back working, its high time
writing even when am not a writer, I hope its not a crime.

Manisha