Sometimes I am lost in thoughts , of no particular order or rhyme .
Sometimes I am almost forgetful ,of the other entities that exist and flourish around me.
Sometimes I am left alone with my reckless adventures of the mind .
Often I scribble down thoughts from here and there , of love,struggle,sorrow and pleasure.
However, sometimes I have conflicts with my own ideas , opinions and conviction.
The hypothetic flow seems to have lost its direction ,with no harmony of innovation and expression.
Leaving me blank and baffled at my own persona,
That’s when I call it a thought comma !!