how much time,to whom i must delegate

i have today,strained my thought stream to an extent.

that i am now.


where should i lay my focus onto.

there is no interconnection,

sub-junction as such.

i can decide the quorum,

and chorus.

and, still i like sitting on sea shores,



looking at tides.

their useless twirls,

blue color.

endless skies.


that will cut into my being.


i would like to stand there.


who knows.

something,or somebody walks from the tides.

sits with me blank.

doing nothing.

who can say this.


my split image in contemplation



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