Walking with My Thoughts

Walking alone amid the moonlight,

Like an apparition moving with no purpose!

I have my thoughts as the companions,

True to life they are as the dogs thus!


The thoughts appear as the clouds,

And go away soon,

As if they are playing hide and seek,

Under the pregnant moon!


The brain of mine engrave as an artist,


Some of the ideas that are the smartest!

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