Up and down and sideways,
In a roller coaster,
Sometimes on peaks of mountains,
Sometimes in the depths of oceans…
The mind can sway,
Sway until you loose yourself,
Sway until you fly…
Sway until you pant…
I wish I could just make it stop someday…
For a bit…make it rest…
But it is restless like a child sometimes,
And will fly and jump and take you to lands unknown…
To unreal tales…
To imaginary lands…
– By Nirali Nanavati