Sometimes, all we need is to SWALLOW some of our thoughts!
A turmoil within has a say,
Do not always do what you may,
Lest you will become fray.
Occupied by many thoughts,
Comes a sense of drought.
That continues to feed the evil,
Feeling its hard retrieval.
A sudden phase upheaval,
Causing mind swivel,
Accompanying some shivers,
Gushes emotions into rivers.
Mistakes are defended by reasons,
Continuing the same for seasons.
Leading to mood swings,
And the brain giving bombardings .
With age, increases complexity,
Amongst peers, disparity.
Leading to stress,
Succumbing goodwill to arrest,
Haulting life's zest.
But as one grows,
Facing downs and lows,
Should notice the nature!
What it bestows. With different shades of rose.
So, rather than cribbing the woes,
Shine and go with a steady flow!!
