MIND – THE DRINKING GHOST: A BLANK VERSE

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When we booze,

Fill we our inner emptiness

With evil spirit.

 

We, thus, blur

Our thinking

And miss the inner wake up calls

To face our real self.

 

Drunk and senseless,

Remote we make

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The timeless moments of real joy.

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Afraid so much of real self are we

To drown it in alcohol

And ruin precious human birth.

 

Alcoholism is

A vagery of mind –

The ghost that drinks

At the cost of the real self.

 

Isn’t that a big price to pay!

 

A blank verse by Lalit Kishore