The Tornado Of My Thoughts

A poem about our so many thoughts and a way towards balance

The tornado of my thoughts Has calmed down somehow With myself at its eye I felt stretched like a bow

I know it’s simply irony To have so many thoughts And yet simultaneously Connect depressed dots

It’s the dreaded thought Whether all is not well Though logical and powerfull It really is spineless

See, the story goes on And it’s not a chaos pot It’s our life and not lies That fills and enlivens the plot

If we are multidimensional beings Then now is what matters Not the happy or sand ending But the spirit is what glitters

The cloud of negativity Does bring violent storms But just hold on my dear Since we do get our forms

© Omkar Ranveerkar

Also published at https://omkarranveerkar.wordpress.com/2020/03/24/the-tornado-of-my-thoughts/ on March 26, 2020.

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