“Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquillity.”
— William Wordsworth
The mind is surreal. It’s magnificent.
The thoughts are perplexing; malicious or innocent.
This compilation of poems is an attempt to escape and express thoughts, which, many a time, are rather difficult to. The poems convey few of the numerous enigmas that our mind takes us through. It’s the beauty of poetry how a single poem can be interpreted and related to in multiple ways. Many of the poems in this book may seem vague and imprecise for isn’t that how so many of our thoughts are?