In this middle of the night
Perhaps some were snoring
Perhaps some were dreaming
In this middle of the night
The street is half asleep
But in this middle of the night
Here I am, troubled as I used to be
How lucky to live with a smile
How lucky to grow and never lie
How lucky to walk with a blueprint in hand
How lucky to follow dreams and be inspired
How lucky to be on a constant and definite track
But I am not who I wanted to be
And this is the kind of nightmare
The kind of cancer
The other side of torment
Perhaps I will carry as long as I live
The sickness I, myself carved in my heart
Being on the path I have paved
Yet long ago I extinguished
Perhaps I never had a bright mind
I never had and will never have
And this is what I got
In this middle of the night
I wish I have the courage to backout
Categories:
backout, absence, blue, conflict, cry,
Form: Free verse
New beginings,
of new journey in the old world,
in which many dreams are filled
new success in which you go and seek for those new opportunities
like every new year with new happiness which hints new confidence
what is needed is new confidence which takes u forward towards the mountain of success
so dont hesitate ever, now if you backout will lose a golden chance...
its allright to lose a chance for sake of loved ones if need be,
but later dont give up, tis a lesson you should heed thats try again
with new hope, with new beginings.
Categories:
backout, hope, life, new year,
Form: Personification