We are stolen by thoughts
Moment to moment
Dancing like a pendulum
From past to future
Can’t stay still  At the moment
Being robbed by The mind
The thoughts ,Thrown by others
Painted by others, Moment to moment
Heart sobs ,Begging you
To come home,At the center
Here, again,Thoughts of
Technology ,people ,Society ,culture
Steal you From your True  self
Thoughts are the stealer of the self
From the heart
At times  ,I  am also the victim of thoughts



©sobbingsoul