Wednesday, 18 October 2017


Sun in the day, stars at night.
Things are brighter,
You just need to sight the the right.
Remember what you missed that today you miss?
Remember the touch, talks and the first kiss?
Remember the things you needed and the things you still wish?
Even if you can’t tell,
Glance at your wallpaper,
It’ll tell you very well.

How far you’ve come today, not a kid anymore.
From spending to earning, you’ve learnt pretty much.
You’ve failed at times but got up,
Asked yourself,
"Persistent failure? There ain’t anything as such."
It’s hard to smile today, I understand.
Not maybe because your heart is broken,
Maybe because your career is shaken.
Maybe because your dreams are larger,
Maybe you’re yet to withstand the dreams of your father.
Tap your chest rightly, ask yourself to get fine.
Even if the happiness and smile repel,
Glance at your wallpaper,
It’ll cheer you pretty well.

Harsh times?
Yes they come.
Are they fun?
No, they just come.
Are they compulsive?
Not really.
Are they painful?
Yes, merely.
If the pain is more?
Still merely.
How to treat them?
With love, dearly.
Yes it feels strange that how could someone love the hate.
Accept the hatred, don’t fight, don’t debate.
Let it cause the destruction first and then ask firmly,
"Are you happy now mate?"
Don’t expect any responses, don’t wait.
Move on, don’t get late.
Your desires are burning down, I see it.
Your tears are running down, I feel it.
Your vision is blurring out, I observed it.
Whenever you’re done with the tries,
Whenever you’re under the shadow of lies,
Cut out. Everything can’t be controlled,
Shattering? Let your heaven shatter.
You can always rebuild better.
But meanwhile,
When love has already failed and fell,
When your heaven is now the hell,
Don’t get disheartened,
No matter how stinky today you smell,
Glance at your wallpaper,
It’ll hug you pretty well.


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