Our Thaughts , Are birds Mind Is Nest
Our Thaughts , Are birds Mind Is Nest
In the vast expanse of our minds, they soar,
Thoughts like birds, in graceful flight they explore.
Each idea, a feather in their wings,
As they dance amidst the mind's whisperings.
The nest, our mind, a haven they call home,
Where they gather, where they roam.
Sometimes they flit, like a fleeting breeze,
Other times, they rest, finding ease.
Yet even as they roam far and wide,
In the nest of our minds, they abide.
For in this nest, they find their rest,
Guiding us through life's endless quest.
GR kaviyoor
12 05 2024
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