What a fickle mind it is, A little good things makes a wonder, And the bad things makes a wound; Like the sun hidden in the clouds. After a death where the soul lies? Sometimes it feels in the heaven, Or in the body of the newly born? It's just a thinking of the mad fickle mind. Once it becomes a small child, Again it acts as a matured mind, What kind of mind it is, Such a poetic fickle mind. #ficklemind #yourquotebaba #myfeelings
