I have a lot to write but nothing,
a lot to share but nothing,
a lot to ponder upon but nothing,
a lot to get inspired from but nothing.
Either my mind is occupied with thoughts
or doesn’t think at all.
I have a flood of ideas
or I experience mental drought.
Either there is chaos
to be arranged and thought about
or utter silence
to register what is happening all around.
My life’s journey,
my mood and my personality
thrives in extremities.
There is nothing in between
but only two possibilities—
a lot or nothing.