I want to scream aloud
and vomit my heart .
You know what happens
when you mix your drinks
you feel dizzy-choked-nausiatic-on the verge of death
all in the same moment .
I too feel something similar
for many emotions have mixed up in my heart .
So when you search for the restroom
to clear your belly
I search for a silent corner
to clear my heart
one good scream to flush it all , out .
Oh ! Don’t panic don’t panic my friend
Be rest assured ! You will find the restroom
for you have directions towards it
but the trouble is that I
I am still searching for my silent corner .
(Poem and photograph)