Stuck in a traffic jam

With no driving lessons
Or a certified license
We have taken on the drivers seat
To cause all the havoc

It's the peak hour
When thoughts peek
From everywhere
Causing a huge jam


With no GPS to guide
When the train of thoughts
Have nowhere to go
We simply struggle not knowing
How to let go

With no traffic lights
There is no way to regulate
stop , wait or go
The traffic simply grows
Until the mind, it blows

The only way to manage the flow
Is to create empty spaces
By sheddding some
Food for thought
Mind the traffic
Or the traffic shall mind you!

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