My mind is full of thoughts
How to invest no money and be a boss ?

Sometimes my mind rolls to
Sometimes it becomes wreck-less like
Why ‘two’ , ‘too’ and ‘to’ sound alike?

Sometimes thinking to create sth good
But always remained thinking (good)
Sometimes stepping to make sth change
But that always remained out of my range

So that’s on my mind
Empty, vacant and still fine
Mumbling the words through the tip of my fingers
staining the screen no one eager-
to read my poem but still dreaming for bigger

So , that’s on my mind !