2:30am
15th jan, tuesday
the serene ambiance of tuesday morn
and zephyr passing through the sheer curtains,
sat a helpless soul asking herself,
"when..."
when will these sleepless nights be over?
when will the anxieties of 'not knowing it all' be a mere thought that ain't necessary to ponder?
when will these series of self-doubts turn into series of self-encouragements?
when will i follow the path towards someone i wanted to be rather than someone i should be?
when?
when will that when ever happen?
(a/n i am dead tired and anxious these past few days, hope u all r doing well)
YOU ARE READING
hue of you
شِعر❝ there is rainbow always after the rain but i guess not in everyone's sky ❞
