Mind With Cloud Poem by Prativa Dey

The mind is a companion to the wind
- - - -
Mind is the air mate
Where and when to leave
Not that break.
Sometimes in the sky
On the moon
Ever fall into a trap,
Where do you think the drowning?
I am lost
A jolt of wind
The uplifted mind then passes
Naive mind
When near or far away.
Can't stop the mind
Do not see the day
Maybe I'm sitting in the river
On the edge
Maybe go to the mountain tower.
There is no fatigue to look for
No way
That's his only goal
That's it.