Nurture Your Thoughts.

They are your thoughts And they are your mentors. They come without invitation, No call bells they ring, No knocking at the doors either, They just creep in making their way. You feel elated and your mind gets enchanted, Your words start to fall in place. Like the steps of a ballet dancer, And you start to scale the sky like eagles. Your creativity reaches its zenith, Your heart melts with candles, Your soul balloons with inspirational air, Your poem starts plummeting in heart. They are your thoughts And they are your mentors.