Feeding your Soul!!

The boggled mind and the confused soul.
The lack of confidence in self and tired of feeding you whole.
An exhausted soul, subsumed by thoughts.
Lost trust and no zeal at all.

Such thoughts are not alien and at one point engulfs all,
The urge to solve issues when the mind knows nothing at all.
A defeated brain which can't take any decisions, and a confused soul which has forgotten thy self.

Just take a break- pack our bags and go away from the things you love the most.
Leave for another coast; not in the hub with the majority of the crowd,
Go far away to a place, with the least, and things unknown.
Take a lovely mate, who knows you complete.
Take a bag with minimum, but heaps of self confidence
to experience it all.

The morning run and the clear breeze refreshes your mind and reminds you what it means to be alive,
the bare minimum helps you realize you have it all, with a good mate to get peace to clear it all.

Life may get defined by your accomplishments and routine, but many a times you need to feed your SOUL!!


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