Random Thoughts

Thoughts that behave like restless children,
You know, like those with a thought in their hyperactive mind
And a word quivering to fall off their lips and roll of their tongue
You know, just like those attention seeking toddlers
Who stomp and shuffle their feet..
Thoughts like those chiildren
Who flitter in and out
And create a ruckus
And call more thoughts in into an already teeming playground
And love to cause mayhem around..

Can they not be given time out?
And told to sit with their face towards the wall?
Till I gather my breath and pick up my sanity..which lies strewn all over my diary?