Effortless perplexity

And how easy was it to draw memories But hard was to accept the fact Of not being able to erase them How easy was it to be embarrassed by silence but hard was to accept the fact that words are no longer able to react How easy was it to fall in love still, hard was to accept the fact Of love always leaving a wrenching impact How easy was it look in the eyes But again.. Hard was to accept the fact Of how looking can transform to drowning in them! How easy was it to consider 'death' as tragedy of life But hard was to accept the fact Of never welcoming it with glory!