The Mind Palace

Sitting on the rolling chair
Head tilted against the wall
Hands placed over the sliding wooden plane
And eyes glued to the bright screen
Mind wobbling like a top
What to do is the question burping loud
Work for a while, chat for some time, music played along or just lay around
Is the question rambling in your comfortable lair.

There's conscious mind, sub conscious mind, sub sub conscious mind,
Are you serious ... is it really that level stratified.
What’s there to store in them and what to not is not known in any find,
FIFO and LIFO are d algo. Implemented in classified.
Emotions: care - love - cry - happy - bore - anger - frustrations are stored,
Some dominate time to time when they are lured.
Confusion dilemma confidence kindness are a part of you,
To think from mind or from heart is not known too.

Just think or think less or over think - what to do,
Is the MCQ coming over and over even in the loo.
Time change, people change, arena change and so does your mind,
It can be highly aggressive over the changing time to the very kind.
It’s you and only you to ponder,
Life is a mind palace cum maze to wander and wander.

Just before sleeping or while bathing the idea generally pop,
This time is important and watchful.
Sitting in the park, glazing over the sky atop,
Brings you ideas and makes you the psychologist in lull.
Concentrate and focus on one thing,
hehe !!! Sound like a truly expensive bling.

World rolls and rocks in d dreams just like that for the girl Alice,
Dance dazzle and droll on the floors of the so called
THE MIND PALACE.

- Anna

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