Mind as chocked as Monday traffic
Oh the voices of tales so terrific
Images on my mind painted by me
Beautiful adventures no eyes can see
Countless thoughts lined up in a que
No no its not all about a great IQ
Yearning to speak up,to say it all
But held back by fear of a fall
Here comes pen and paper to the rescue
To take all thoughts waiting in que
But just when face with a blank paper
My busy mind becomes as blank as paper
Have u been there before? Who can relate?