ALSphere Foundation
All the random information
Is scribbled on the last page
Following no orderliness or pattern
Haphazardly stored in a web of maze
As tiredness grips me
I grapple with insomnia with no signs of sleep
Honking thoughts then leave me intrigued
Drawing weird sketches on the page induces relief
In a fit of anger using the choicest of expletives
The emotional eloquence gets firmly established
A colourful palette of undertones and overtones
Dresses the page away from the norms
Even at the best of times
Dancing words step on each other’s toes
Nudging against my joyous senses
Get a place on the page nevertheless
The last page of my diary is easier to reach
Quite often I begin my day figuring out to read
The loudest of instructions and unmasked expressions
Pave the way for life’s newer calculations
Manisha Amol
