From the start,
And till the end,
Of rules I thought,
I would never bend…
Yet, here I am with a beginning a new,
Over the times,
Ive made quite a few…
But,
Now and again,
Then and now,
My world falls apart…
Somewhere, somehow,
I stay up nights,
Think who to blame,
Is it me, or just fate…?
Time is bent to crucify me,
After every smile,
Its suffocates me,
Gives air of hope
And again…
Makes it difficult to breathe.
Now,
Where to start, where to begin..?
To re visit numerous losses,
Or just handful of wins,
Again, how to trust,
How to keep hope,
Wouldn’t it be easier?
Just to elope?
To reach ‘the end’ without much delay,
To flee from all and hear no one’s say.
