THE TRAIN OF THOUGHT

I’m just a passenger in the train of thought; I do not know the destination, yet I am not lost. The ride is smooth at times; and sometimes with jerks is fraught, when one thought meets another, collides, clashes; and then to peace is brought. Sometimes it meanders into dark tunnels, sometimes theories does it…

Ishaism – October

Inspiration is the bird that alights on the mountain of the mind, adding ripples of music, to the flowing rivulets of thought... © Isha Garg