dead..dead..sleepy mind..
The contemplation is my bed.
Prisoner bird..starving mind
..feed the mind with hot bread.
..(my mind is kid) ..
a sighing mind..a gasping bird..
free the bird..
revive the kid by feeding mind with hot bread..
hot bread..without bread
my mind is dead..my mind is dead..
TaMaRa HaNaRiNg ,(((( PaLeSTiNe))))FreedOm Flottila .
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/without-bread-my-mind-is-dead/
