Lost

I want to write, now.

But my mind is lost in a sea of thoughts, rolling like waves on a windy afternoon, making me dizzy. 

The ideas in my head blow like a wind, taking me high up to the mountains, giving me hopes of creating masterpieces yet leaving me shattered on the ground like small pieces of broken glass.

I find myself now like a dry coconut husk, floating on the ocean, light and empty, following the waves and ending up on the shore, with nothing or no one.

Author: aysabaw

Aysa is a self-proclaimed hotelier without any culinary talent. She used to fly around Dubai for ten years via her magic carpet but destiny led her to a new path. She is now a little mermaid swimming in and around the Maldivian waters. If she is not reading her books, writing something comical, leaving rubbish comments on your posts or strumming her guitar, then she's up to some mischief.

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