Childhood with unfulfilled wishes,
Meeting everyone’s expectations,
Her mind shaped up desiring better,
A successful future, beautiful life
She did want to spend it with someone,
Did her struggle conflict in a way with his wishes?
Overwhelming him, that she didn’t want,
Before he could figure, she took the step ahead.
Thinking about chocolate chip cookies,
Breathing in and out the pleasant breeze,
Did I ever think , it is the Optimism?
Something I fight with, instead of the criticism-
Seeing the squirrels play around,
My mind feels active and sound,
This little entities of happiness, that I carry
Will never let me tarry,
Love from all of you,
Makes my life bright with wonderful hue.
A difficult element
of our life,
It tends to break
the best of our dreams-
Making our worst
Fears come true,
Yet we fight,
With all our strength
Even though we don’t win.
We put on make up to enhance the beauty,
But for some it conceals the true face.
What it is to win one?
How do I even know that I won?
Does making someone lose, makes me a winner?
Is it all about power play?
What happens if I bow down, do I lose?
Is abetting a silent gesture, trait of a loser?
Or is it the determination to win?
To put things together, maintain peace.
A challenge most difficult to overcome,
What a winner and how does become a loser.
An idea designed,
It broke without undeserving elucidation.
The mind blacked out.