Emily Dickinson said," The brain is wider than the sky..." Some thoughts are like clouds in this sky But some thoughts pollute it... Changing the bright sky to a darker one. A dark sky with no stars... But yes...there is a moon Just like a window in a dark room with no door... which gets smaller....and...smaller with every coming day. But how can we forget, we are the little birdies Flying high in our sky mind. Some days we ride on our cloudy thoughts And some days we look here and there... finding a ray of light in the dark.
Our mind is the place, where we live So let's welcome the beautiful thoughts as our loved ones... And fear not slamming the door! in the face of dark thoughts... bringing the uninvited guests...stress,anxiety and depression.
Hey! my fellow birdies... I believe it's completely our own choice to fly high in the cloudy sky or watch it turn darker from the home.