Me and my thoughts
Fire and it’s swirling smoke
Life and the rain drops
Me and my thoughts
Lighting a thousand candles
In the smoky darkness of despair
A heart with million punctures
Still ready to voyage for more
A heart with million punctures
Still satiated with love to its core
Me and my thoughts
A million memories but still not sore
Me and my thoughts
Race through the nights
Bathed in the morning sunlight
A tiny roadside face flashes bright
Me and my thoughts
Standing tall in the heap of broken dreams
Each piece narrating a block buster
Broken, but not losing the luster
Each happened yesterday it seems
Me and my thoughts
Me and my thoughts
Moonlit nights and the morning after
Pains, Love, So many characters
Still it dreams
For the moonlit nights and the morning after
Me and my thoughts
Hey Horus This is sweet one…well I mull a lot & thoughts encompass me tightly.But I love to walk in order to contemplate better. Walking helps me think clear & helps me overcome my problems and sorrows. I call it my therapy.
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