when circumstances turn dire
and you call the NAMES
of your friends, remember
pity will follow the sympathy
sooner or later,
and neither among them
is good enough to be
harbored.
you must bear the pain,
face the darkness and find
your own light.
there is always a way out,
always.
and yet, you must fear:
what if you lose your way?
what if you forget yourself?
what if time twirls and death greets?
who cares?
nature runs in the cycle;
the morning after night, the spring
after winter, the birth after
the mourning…
but if, you are determined,
and willing enough
then the battle is
yours!
Stay with
Prerna 🙂
