05/01/2020
There is a period of stillness in life, the one in which we want to see things just the way they are....Here are a few lines to that emotion...
We have a victory dance
But how does defeat take its stance
Does it have singing chords
Or dancing notes
Either ways the ground beneath my feet
Feels the defeat
Today the old folks fail to romanticize
Because my eyes
My eyes dont wish to see the promise for future
It only sees the present
A present that looks like a melancholic picture
Try and Try until you succeed, they say...
What if I have tried enough?
Seen enough
Done enough
But why dont I feel enough
Life was envisioned about reaching beautiful destinations
But today it is stationed
And this stillness is weirdly comforting for today...