On a cloudy morning,
Waking up with so many
New thoughts in mind.
Looking in the mirror,
With hundreds of expectations to thrive.
New dreams to be fulfilled,
New challenges to be challenged,
New world to be created,
New, new and new.....
But what happens in a while?
The expectations are broken,
Dreams get rotten,
Challenges are losen,
Creating new world gets forgotten,
The whole day comes to an end,
The night enters,
The twenty-four hours seems to be wasted.
Screaming starts,
Tears start rollin' down the eyes,
Crying begins.
But is this fine? Is it okay?
Why not fighting things back?
Why not sorting things out?
Why not why?
Always remains a question in reality.
Creating new fantasies,
Fulfilling thousand of dreams,
Completing all the challenges,
Always remains a VIRTUALITY!!!!
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Whatever happens in life....never lose hope....be a fighter, be a warrior!!Thanks for reading this poem, See you all in next chapter.
Till then,
Bub Bye,
Take care :)(VOTE, COMMENT & SHARE)
~ Srishti
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