And May be i write
Because the fire department of my brain is kinda broken.
So, unlike others, i really can't manage these thoughts
inside my head.
Its like a very old version,
That i can't fix it without disturbing tha hardware everytime.
So, first I empty my thoughts
On the paper.
There are times when i meet them for the first time there,
Like they are my parts, i don't recognise.
And after meeting them, spending time together
Maybe over some coffee, i put them back.
This time at right locations,
So that when i search for them,
I can find them.
At the right place.
At the right time.