Thoughts run marathon
Out of control
Taking me through
Rough patches
Dust laden a coughing
Me emerged from
The paths no one
Wishes to take
And an image I am
I do not not know
A bath will clear
The debris from
The crazy run

No reigns to control
This crazy mind
I at times am taken through
Such tough terrains

It’s when I loose
Myself to my own
Emotions I do
such crazy runs
It’s me who triggers
This marathon!

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