Complaining, All Over Again

I wish..

They were separate,

Mutually exclusive,

Just one at a time..

I wish,

There were partitions,

One cubicle for each,

Just one open at a time..

I wish,

They were real,

Those panes I build to divide,

Many at a time..

I wish,

I could rule over them,

I could drive them away,

Just all at once..

I wish,

I could move away a bit,

Just me without them,

Atleast once..

I wish,

I were their master,

And I could coerce them,

Sometime in my entire life..

I wish,

They would remain unruly as ever ,

And leave me to carp,

All my life..

I wish,

Oh my thoughts,

You would continue your autonomy,

And I shall remain griping all over my blog,

About you,

For you,

By me,

Change the order as you like:)