Tiny little things that I remember and mingle,
Especially when I am lost in my mind’s jungle.
That insignificant randomness which turns into perplexing parallel universe,
Sometimes, is a blessing and sometimes becomes a curse.
Some leads to itsy-bitsy joys and some reminds dreadful floe.
Intermittently, I need to find, where it actually flows
I close my eyes and tell my wondrous abstract mind,
Life is short, to make it worthwhile,
Forget the scary lines and choose to shine!!