Fragile like a crystal is the mind
A slight crack will ruin the bind
So vulnerable it is to commotions
Only the heart can understand its emotions

Beneath every layer of feelings
Evolves a perplexed ambiguity
Rest of a second is not in its glossary
Every moment dishes out new query

Sometimes innocent like a baby
Sometimes violent like a storm
So are the whims of the mind
Slave is the body to the command

At times the frame of mind tears apart
At times it brings a smile athwart
Who can control wings of the restless?
Which keeps changing course in scurry