When Thought Visit Us

Around the globe, thoughts circulate freely, visiting all people... She knocks on our doors seeking to enter, so we allow her... We host her to the table, offer a cup of tea, and a piece of cake... Together we laugh and entertain. But there are thoughts that breaks through the window, without permission... She enters, forcing us to host her... She coercively sits at the table, demand a cup of tea and a piece of chocolate cake. What if you welcome her, and sit in front of her at the table, what if you refuse to listen to her? and what if you listen?!