Human brainbox, encased within its depths a trillion things

Hovering or bouncing, lurking or surfacing

A whirling, swirling and twirling mass of entities

Not all pleasing or easy on the head to remember

Recalling some full of splendour, others we’d prefer to endeavour.

Clever comebacks we’d wish to gain the courage to vocalise

Major minor thoughts and vocabulary magnified

Often blown out of proportion, dignified distortion

Providing scope for doubt instead of determination.

 

Memoirs, souvenirs parading from one think tank to another

Wondering, deciding the right choice of what to figure out first

A curse or thirst for inspiration, then something else pops in to discover

A jolt towards analysing, rising surprises, fiesty enterprises

Versus confusion and musing bemusment;

Inward battles that reflect and affect our present actions

That cause out mind to unnecessarily sanction.

 

Swamp of bright ideas, mind maps and brainstorms

Beliefs, fears and forgotten tears

Our wounded past jogged by the slightest of scents

Meant as a sign to signify and reassess our weaknesses.

Features to either organise, despise or cry to confront

Then swiftly return to reality, gravitational earth with a thump

Sudden lump in our throat, agonising pumping heart remains for a while

Beguiling, then smile secretly to ourselves

Reminded that perfection ceases to exist!

 

Our thought processes are like a misty jungle, a jumble called life

Strife unspoken stories, events regretted to have missed

But participated in, bliss then to realise begin recognition

That overcoming obstacles, pushing our potential is the greatest feeling

One ever dreams of imagining…