Naked Truth
Sometimes we need mist in the mirror and clearance in the water!
I wistfully think to think naked
To make my thoughts not barren but naked
Like nature doesn’t lie of all it has
Poison or medicine
It is beautiful and adventurous
But it also says
‘I am sometimes dangerous’
I want to let my wildflowers grow
On my lovely frame
Cause for those who have beauty and the eyes
They’ll say it’s an elegant frame.
I want mist in the mirror
And clearance in water
Where goldfish doesn’t hide
And leaves are dyed
Everything should be open
In-home of my mind
Where my heart is kind
Where only is my frame and my naked mind
Where my soul is set free
From nothing that binds.
Where papers have speeches
Speaking in a British accent
Oh, isn’t that divine!
Where my roofs have green softies
Which can never be licked
Agony, despair, jealousy, pain and tragedy
None of it is flicked.
Where barks of trees smell like rotten eggs
Are ever so pleasant!
Where maturity and insanity are naked and decent.
This is my naked frame of my beautifully crafted not barren but naked thoughts
Where I invite love, happiness, struggles and challenges
Which makes me as strong as a flood peasant
This frame of mine
These thoughts are like turbine
I wish to be nature in every sense
Which doesn’t hide its poison nor its medicine
These are the insights of my naked glance.
~Arushi Sahu
The girl with dreams of being nature.
