A Prose Poetry
I look upon the horizon at Sun rise or set,
hue and grandeur of majestic Sun look alike.
The same situation leads to contrasting situations,
one leads to fall of night and another rise of day.
Like a person the same can be cruel or kind.
May it be logical expecting outcome as a product of situation existing!
Man’s mind the most predictive never stops skimming knowledge,
stored already to imagine possibilities awaiting,
as it could have been in the past.
The mind- a caretaker is in trouble.
Finding negative it gets infected with invisible fear,
depriving us use the potential utmost.
In the garb of positivity happen to get not the requisites,
It makes our heartset and mindset upset.
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