Its past midnight
now,
With a window open
wide,
The moonlight
peeping in,
Just enough to make
me see
The beauty of the
night.
I'm tucked in bed,
Its cold outside,
I'm all covered
But the mind decides
to wander.
Every time I blink
my eyes,
memories are flashing wide.
How did the day go
by,
How did the years
fly.
All the falls I've been through,
& all the break
through too.
I wonder how me & the people I know,
Are both, young & depressed.
In the years where
we'd be feeling super alive,
In some corner,
are dreading our own
existence.
And then coming out
of it,
I shift my focus to
the good.
Comparing myself
with the old me,
looking at the woman
I've grown into,
Happy-will the old me be?
I pause my thoughts,
& remind myself to
be grateful
For all that I've.
Yes, dreams &
goals are still on paper,
But time & hope
are the shaper!
Half way through
& half away,
But will definitely
be-
where I wanna be,
some day!
A little detour
is never too bad,
as long as you find
your way back!
I blink again,
This time- coming
back to where I am
at the very moment.
Pushing all that's
bothering me,
in the background
I look at the moon
and declare-
Today's going to
be my day!
And I close my eyes,
think about family
& the love of my life
sleep finally
knocks my door,
& right through
it, to another world, I dive!
Boht hard boht hard...
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