Feeling; A Standstill

What is that feeling, the one that lasts.

The one which stays. 

It's like a stand still, even when we are physically and mentally moving ahead. 

A different vibe maybe

But it leads to a state of utter farrago.

Because with everything else being normal, it's just this one tiny winy bit of something stuck.

It's like an incompleteness.

A string that is attached even when this thread wasn't meant to be.

It's a war between denial as well as acceptance.

It can be forgotten in this busy rushing life of ours.

But it never disappears, it is just that we lock it out or at least try to.

It's against logic and reasonableness.