Thy mind flickers,

It actually sucks.

From this to that, it wrangle.

Although difficult to strangle.

No noise, silence prevails.

Battling thoughts dismays.

Depression takes the centre stage;

Thus making thy a hostage.

When the time goes tough,

Gently hold the hiccough.

Beyond the line when it seems;

Laugh enough to make its memes.

Start thy journey from thereon;

To make it reach the targeted horizon.

Have guts enough to open your heart;

Even though if not everyone gets your cart.

Do not get trapped 

Within the threads 

Of your own thoughts.

Weave them well 

To form a nutshell 

Of Aughts.

The journey though vegans here 

Creating it's own sphere.

At the source of thought,

Beyond the mess,

Lies utter blissfulness.