confused. till now i thought this was the ambit of the ordinary, the less than ambitious, the cattle. realization dawns. i was wrong. i am in the midst of it too.
the beautiful weather is back. the kind where i can sit in my balcony all day and stare into the space. i am afraid i dont have the peace to enjoy it.
it might be i need a break
life is no longer a piece of cake
the nerves are over wrought
and i seem tired.. distraught
the mind - forgetful and careless
the body - couldn't care less
reactions inane
and despair reign
i know life's not a bane
am i going insane?
i always thought tough times brought out the poet in me :D and the singer... wish others saw the writing on the wall too!
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