The Heart Knows It

Cuddles up with huddles Multiple threads run in bundle Whom to attend and whom to ignore Clogged feels my mind, as I explore. Conflicting situation arise Giving up one is loss Attaining one neither honor Crushed I stand, amidst valor. Allaying at this moment Makes sense to my befogged wit Lashing waves within the crown Seeks gratification in solution. The falling sand of hour glass Catching my grappling engross Knocking doors, I shut long back In hope to resolve in dark. Wrong was I, all the while Everyone's right is to beguile Dextirity I need to ransack Hear the call, that's louder in bark. Perilous war zone it transform Rest is far far from home Sprinkling showers of rain Extinguish flourishing fire again. Wise mizzle sparkle As heart hauls peace.