I was growing. But now I question myself “Was I?”
I asked then, “What is the right way?”
They directed me to go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember the peace silence would give me.
But never did it make my heart stare to a life full of care.
The darkness became the biggest resistance, in no time the light fell into oblivion too.
Seemed like no time was in my hand to turn at beauty’s glance,
Watch her feet that could make my heart dance.
Heart was a stereo but too many ducklings happened to play it, who knew it would stop feel the beat drop.
Lucid dreaming just kept the spirit pure, often whispered, “you are the child which the universe will offer the throne to, no less than the trees and stars, you have the right to be here.”The counsel of these years, gracefully made me surrender the things of youth to make another universe mine.
If you dream- don’t make dreams you master
If you think- don’t make thoughts your aim
You will meet with triumph and disasters
Just treat those imposters same.
Someone soon went through my heart like a thread through a needle,
Everything I do is stitched is with its colour.
Love they call it honey.
I jumped into this ocean and sank
But it didn’t scare me anymore.
It was so cold one night
I tumbled and hollered,
But didn’t lose positivity’s side.
Saw someone close slip into abyss,
But it did not make me break,
I guess faith in the lord worked wonders eh.
Fancy it was
Simple it is!