When this cookie literally crumbles

crumbs fall apart and splutter all over

Far away from silver plate on the table

Creating mess for others to pick up

And here I think in my chaotic mind

The distance would not be that much!

 

Just like that, the tea spills as well

Seeping with trails along the mug

Messing through my train of thoughts

Forcing ideas back that brain fought

And here I was thinking in mind

The stain will not be that dark!

 

How the ink just splashes around

Get caught heavily in my lashes

spreading along the black mess

Running down those shrivelled cheeks

Making me cry in desperation and here

I thought its splash would be stark!

 

Now my thoughts just fumble

Making mess in my vision

Ideas that just soak away

And become paper mache

And here I thought in my mind

The damage will not go that far!

 

Just like that life tumbles

Through ups as it goes down

Trying to cut the strained cord

That binds this jungle together

And here I was thinking in mind

Tying-up will not be that hard!

 

When everything just spills and splash

Crumbles, fumbles and tumbles away

When there is no way to see anymore

What all that lies far way ahead is blurred

I need to think in my mind’s little game

Picking up pieces will just be one part!