There are times, when the mind
Doesn’t believe what it sees,
Though it knows it to be true.
Yet it vehemently disagrees.
When the winds of change blow
Wrecking everything in their sway
Nothing moves it, nor does it shake.
It simply shrugs and lets it go
The mind is foolish, it doesn’t know.
© Jaspreet Mann. Monsoon Showers (2010). Writers Workshop, Calcutta. All Rights Reserved.