THOUGHTS

THOUGHTS

Most mysterious idea of Lord

it's like an unending road

It takes me wherever I want

At the peak of Everest in real I can't

I don't need to shut my eye

It will haunt me till I die

Sometimes it takes me to a closed wall

where I can't see a single hole

Oh!my lovely thoughts
with a blink you brings me back to the same coat

I know you are not true

but, You, I'm flowing through

You are behind my new plan

Now I'm in a wonderland

Thinking ! thinking ! and thinking

about the fine thoughts

and can't find where it leads

the evilness in you

makes me hate something

sometimes turns back to love

still I can't find what you are

goodness in you makes a perfect man.