Controlling your thoughts is an art,
And rarely people can ace it.
Sometimes, I find it hard,
To control my postprandial thoughts.
I feel my heart gasping for some fresh air,
And mind seeking hope when surrounded by the haunting thoughts.
Positive by attitude,
I rarely lose my focus;
But sometimes, stress makes my postprandial thoughts adverse.
Wish I could ace the art of roping my thoughts,
Rare Thoughts that destroy my peace of mind like a house of cards.