Head and Heart
Soul has got trapped amidst two
warriors, head and heart,
Both have their claims and both
want precedence
Inconclusive, Soul remains in the
doldrums.
Head
says,” I am supreme, listen to me”.
If
I weren’t important, why would I lie on the top?
I
analyze, I strategies, I am your well-wisher.
I
am like the bitter medicine,
I
am like the surgeon’s knife,
In
short run, you may criticize,
But
I am the future.
I
have seen this irrational world and
It’s
me who has reigned supreme.
I
have unmasked the myths and fear,
I
have empowered the feeble peers.
It’s
me whose deeds will remain, after years you are gone.
Follow
me, follow me, I am supreme.
Heart says,” I am the nerve-center, I am supreme”
What will this life be, without
me?
I am the blood flow, I am the
emotion.
If I weren’t there, you would
have remained primitive.
I make you respond, I make you
feel.
I make you aware of the
unrealized dreams.
If tears would dry, if
sensitivity is lost,
If emotions vaporize, if feelings
freeze,
Will you still like to live?
I am irrational, I don’t judge.
I give you hope, I give you dream
I give everyone its due; I fill
your bland life with all hues.
Follow me, follow me, I am
supreme.
Soul
wakes up and weighs its option
Tradeoffs
and payoffs, all are on the table
It
longs for longevity, head is ahead
It
longs for warmth and compassion, heart takes a lead.
It
tries to balance both, but can’t succeed.
One
must win and one must lose
Eyes
are heavy with unseen dreams
Shoulders
droop and soul wanders
Whether
it will take a final call?
Head
over heart or heart over head or head over heels ?
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