Expectations-Missiles Yet Unknown

"My dream, my passion is something like old fashion, My 'interaction' with 'provocation' in person was fearsome, I was not really handsome and I didn't had some(to corrupt him), Author, an accomplished one, But a minute sound came round and round in origin of a tone, The world told: You can't do it son, I was the one with perception, I didn't want perfection, A book of mine to be seen in the old book store was my aspiration, Sitting in the old rusty railway station, I dreamed of touching my book in my hands where my face touched the ecstatic expression, Things to be said, Things to be laid, Things to be achieved, Things to be relieved, In life, the strongest phase of life, Your extemporaneous "you" helps for the welfare of you, Oh! Negativism is diffusing, Oh! Love is fluctuating, Oh! Intentions are becoming higher, Oh! Expectations are literally slaying my head, I can't sleep on my red bed I said, My parents didn't do much, My elders din't care such, I was getting addicted to something to be avoided called-scotch, Derogatory connotations began surrounding me, Pulling me their side,Oh! I see, I was weeping, not sleeping thinking about my future, I thought that these expectations can make a suture, I don't want to be the topper, I don't want to become a "doctor", I am not Michael Jackson, But there's an exception, Michael Jackson cannot become me, I am the way I am, I am the way I was, I am the kid who sees the gleaming stars through the window, I am the kid who always sits in the back row, I am the kid who always dreamed to 'furrow', In my thoughts, My so called wealthy and healthy thoughts, My dreams which are my deepest desires, sire, A book grabs my attention, Its not the gravitation but my relation-THE TRUE RELATION, It has some kind of attraction, aggravation towards me, you can see, Let the expectations just blow away, Just sow the seed of passion on your way, This is the key, my goal key, the success key for anything..!!!"