Froth Of Petty Thoughts! ! ! Poem by Kezia Kezia

Once I touched the froth of petty thoughts
In a flash bubbles of froth scattered
all over the gloomy sky
Transformed into little dark birds
Started flying over my head
To make a permanent nest
To grow in many folds
To lay eggs of numerous new silly thoughts
Suddenly they became in charge of my brain
Since then…
I have been feeding them with grains of hope
Grains of spiritual intellect
Have been providing training and assistance
to search New directions to spread their wings
to grasp more filthier brains in their claws
to give them a shine of freshness
to find new wings to visit the globe
to clean dirt from each sick brain and
provide remedies to drain brains' illness