Have a lot to say, a million things to convey...
But keen ears to heed me are always away.
Fettered thoughts and tormented tears....
Only fuel your morbid fears.
Draw a smile on that frown...
And mock the world like a clown...
For they too seem to be laid down.
These troubled times of our harmless lives...
Only makes us hope that luck arrives.
They teach us that it could be worse ...
like an everlasting curse.
The only resolve that'd be new..
to console your mind that has no clue.
Would be to stand tall and stand high...
and look back at the past and give out a sigh.
laugh that the moment is over...
its a thing of the past.
shun the thoughts that make you sober...
for until then your peace shall not last.
While we stand gazing at all man's glory...
we forget this tiny little story.
That this is how life tells you Hello !!...
testing times of your ego...
The only way out is to let it go....
& to always go with the flow.
This is my resolve, this is what I feel.
Just hoping to carry forward with the same zeal.
