Yearning for Meaning..
A lot can happen over coffee.
Or chai pe
charcha
Whining over wine
Or whiskeying away in glory!
This festive season I had neither
Not me, blame it on the weather.
Times are tough and I ought to be stronger.
Nights are short and days pretty longer.
A thought that always comes to mind
Missing the ones, please help me find!
Genuineness that’s lacking, I hope someday.
What I seek is comfort and getaway.
Love me truly and harder than ever,
All I wish for a moment of bliss than forever.
Nothing makes me glad than a glass of cheer,
Mind I cherish the bottle, remember dear!
Closer it gets and there comes a barrier,
I haven’t doubted or asked why here?
Tell me what not I have done to reach nearby.
The only simplicity I choose,
Just win me one, nothing to lose.
I realized deep within my heart,
That it wasn’t meant in the start.
There’s something to I always wanted to hear,
Be not afraid my love, there’s nothing to fear.
Should I climb the ladder or use an elevator,
Or the spiral staircase.
I not worried about the destination.
I know it’s planned.
I’m concerned about the journey.
Where the heart, mind and soul meet.
Answer me truly, are these my feet?
Where is the providence that justice prevails?
If it was not my fault, who’s it then anyways?
There are no regrets but unfulfilled dreams,
Tried as much to get through, difficult it seems.
I still won’t give up on my real faith.
I believe in standing here amidst you all.
Proud of what I all, no tears at all.
Looking forward for an unexpected reward
Yes, I worked enough to aim the stars.
The sky was limitless, and so were scars.
It’s part of the game, with an impact so huge,
Be still, my strength, my courage, my refuge!
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