The mind is shattered. An unexpected change, an unexpected viewpoint, an unexpected result. I’m yet to come to terms with a certain action that has inflicted a wound that seems to aggravate with time. Varied thoughts lay scattered in my disoriented mind. It’s a moment of grief when I’m unable to decipher an answer. I’m for once feeling really low that my rational fails to cope with my emotional soul.
In all our lives there comes a time, when we are unable to interpret the laws of human nature, which is more so profound in a shattered mind. When mind is shattered, the thoughts are scattered!