Change is the only permanent thing in life
But many a times we fail to realise
This simple truth.
Expectations are sort of a greed
We set for ourselves.
Life is like a breeze
Flowing along with this breeze
As life takes us by,
Moulding and modifying ourselves
According to the circumstances
And yet never forgetting to create happy memories.
Happiness is more like a choice than a destination.
It is not something you attain
But something which you experience
At every path of our life.
That dreadly minutes
When we receive our exampaper
We feel every inch of our body
Trying to keep us composed, to keep us alive.
Sometimes I wonder,
Why haven’t I passed out
With heart attack.
I hoped I never would
Wonder about these lingering thoughts
Over me passing out
Once I entered college,
Somethings never change.
Going down on the landscape slide
as the years pass by
the world goes narrower
Imagination curbed to reality
brain shrunk in the narrow realms of reality.
Losing sight of either sides
running along as heart pants
in the narrow stream
aiming at a never ending destination.