Bedlam of Thoughts

It’s a balmy night

And starry bright

I look outside the window bemused

And wonder what’s the news?

That is buzzing around

From corner to corner

It slips  

As I try to sip

Sip in the excitement

While I seek some enlightenment.

I hear a sound here

And a little there

Some come from hundred yards away

And a few from the next lane

Making several disconnected worlds coalesce.  

The conflation so harsh that my senses restrain

Nothing surface

As I stress to see what’s the take

The commingle defies my attempts

Like it’s a mistake.

Indeed that was a mistake

Coz’ a rough nudge from my friend

Makes it break

And I realize it wasn’t some hot selling cake in the lane

Instead

Those were the thoughts in my brain

Prudence puts up a fight against the inane.