Aloof

 

The days I was aloof as brick

Wonder where ,thoughts kept flick

Intense depth or silly drifts

The diffident self made it swift

More the sigh more the why

Nothing much detangled me

From this tangled  mind of mine

More to go more to come

Came a voice deep from where

 Motive cry was far asleep

Soon will come days like spring

Soon will end this mist of string....