Beseech to Unabated Mind

O, unabated mind, why are you exhausted to find a heart
whose proximity will provide you
pleasure and comfort?

O, unabated mind, why are you deceived again and again
When you try to find
a touchstone but in vain?

Why do you incline
towards worldly love
when you know flamboyance
love is nothing but outer robe?

O, mind why do you incline
towards the essence of Roses
when you know insects
can hide under its petals?

O, surging mind, I beseech you
to pacify your aspiration.
I only want you to be
impulsive towards discretion.