Echoes of windmills swirling around in my mind.
Whispering thoughts to me which are most unclear.
Taunting me in my thoughts by day,
and in my dreams at night.
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A profound introspective melody confessing that the windmills of mind can be checked by turning to spirituality and repose full faith in Him. Oriental spirituality has advised a simple yet very difficult exercise to attain that goal. It advocates that one must try to create vacuum in the mind initially for few seconds and then go on increasing it's period. Thanks for sharing a thought provoking poem.10 points.
Jesus Christ first entered into my life. His shed blood did far more than wash my sins away..........//// greatly I feel in these lines, superb expression