Disenchanted, lost, frightened,-The inner self.
Dusky, unclear, darkened, The future gets.
It happens when plans don’t succeed,
Unsolicited set of events that impede.
No one to be blamed but circumstances,
Crestfallen mind that cannot find options,
Refuses to dream again, A direction is all what it require.
What it wanted, wasn’t surefire,
But the news that it cannot get that now,
Makes it want it anyhow.
Expectations when not met,
Become bars which on dejection banquet.
Shoulders suddenly start feeling heavy and over burdened,
Insecurities crowd around,
Eyes still stuck on the sky,
Not definite how to even give a try.
A backup plan is what it doesn’t have,
Learnt another lesson,
Will learn to live with it though with hesitation.
learn to live though without hesitation... lovely
ReplyDeleteplans often don't succeed.
ReplyDeletetime you have to faith creed
i dont want to go long but if you refuse to dream again that's criminally wrong
expectations r never meant to met
they merely comes like summer heat
if your Eyes still sees the sky,
that ought to give it a try.
and if u don't do it.....chuck it
you'll be soon hearing baby bbbyyee
goodd sukhda.. proud of you
@archit:I guess ur comment war more apt dan i poem...i agree wit u 1 shud nvr evr give up
ReplyDelete@rajat: thanks :)