My being lives a wild life inside my head.
I think, again and again, of bare colourful thoughts
Across the countries within my head.
I think of what excites me
Every morning when I wake up, nude; I look for something.
There's no space left to think and I'm standing in a lake.
There isn't much water but I can see myself.
Blurred and vague.
Photo: SAIMUM SAEED