I will keep them all in one place

They took me to the north from the south,
They had no hands, or legs, or mouth
They had in them a burning fire
They had in them a big desire.

In the evenings when the skies were chromed
relentlessly in my mind they roamed
I fought with them every single night
But they were too big and bright!

They waltzed around me from dusk to dawn
I knelled and pleaded them to be gone

They obscured my vision to see beyond
Blinded though, I slowly moved on
They were black and all around
ruthless thorns on my thinking ground

How I wish the pleasant ones shall soon be born
To clear up all the old, pricking thorns

The old thorns left scars lifelong
Scars that turned in to numerous sad songs
‘They’ were once my beloved thoughts
With whom I have tied my life’s knots

Painful though they tell my life's tale
And I will never let them get pale

From them how can I turn away my face?
And let them be scattered in the space
And so, I will keep them safe in one place
Yes, My friend I will keep all my thoughts at one place