Within Me

Close to my breasts it speaks
Just a few pound of meat of two mouths
One telling foul is fair
The other telling me fair is foul

Within me it speaks
The processor of ideas
The true reflexion of my very being
As clear as crystal

Calm down,and listen to the white in my cerebrum
Stop nagging,can't you please,for once,reach a port at the same time?
Always at loggerheads,should I call them the real me?
Never,for a second,stop dialogue save the sleep.

Tell me,I consult you,how to walk in life
Why! I see my very self living in myself shelve
Courage,Braveness,weakness all living in the house of mind
One telling me to be a king,its twin say my peasant life is good.

In me is the Missisipi flowing with ideas
What makes me heavy lead,what makes me as light as feather
What makes as impatient as a lover is in me
Gather me like a mechanical machine,disorder me like the ancient Jerusalem.

My rise and fall is in me
Two mouths! Into the very soul you elude me,you ebb me
What you say make me timid and capitulate
What you say make me brave and a conqueror

You diffuse myself to the top-most mountains
Leaning on my body like the Leaning Towers
Within me lies the pyramid,within me is a low sky
Within me is my life and death

- Jimson Jaat Taofik
Master Jaat