Aloof mind

Amidst the brouhaha and the crouds that surround me, my mind lay aloof and untouch. Undisturbed. The rudderless mind that have remained controled by something beyond my grasp. Giving no lair to the head that holds it. It makes one malaise yet no pills subscribed. Parrying all regular works and duties as a mother left by her only child.

No mataphor clearly describes the consequences of the aloof mind. Experience does. Yet, all breathing souls do experience it at some point of their life. To be an august man, one needs to overcome it. It does  continue to remain as the abysmal nature of many living souls.

Putting the discourse details of the mind leads to the land of gold. So come out of the dilema to be a grail for the nation.