They are your thoughts
And they are your mentors.
They come without invitation,
No call bells they ring,
No knocking at the doors either,
They just creep in making their way.
You feel elated and your mind gets enchanted,
Your words start to fall in place.
Like the steps of a ballet dancer,
And you start to scale the sky like eagles.
Your creativity reaches its zenith,
Your heart melts with candles,
Your soul balloons with inspirational air,
Your poem starts plummeting in heart.
They are your thoughts
And they are your mentors.
Our life is governed by our thoughts. They are your thoughts And they are your mentors.
Yes our thoughts guides us in all walks of life. They need our attention.
Yes Sir creativity is the srt of living...its your thoughts and its your canvas...paint your best...good poetry for boasting self esteem. Thank-you sir.
Good mentors always guide us giving good advice. From nice thought beautiful poem comes out. Your poem is very interesting one.
Thoughtful poem. Like breathing we take in and then nurture someleaving others behind.
I completely agree. Few things are beyond our control yet we try to control them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thought provoking poem. It is up to us how we nurture our thoughts well said.