We all think and have thoughts
which are more like clouds
sometimes it shows silver lining
and sometimes no shinning.
Few thoughts are humid
and others are lucid
we often don’t understand
and complain to withstand.
But nothing is senseless
always there’s some guess
whether it’s helpful or useless
or meaningful or hopeless.
We have no control over thoughts
it gives wings to fly in whereabouts.
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