Mid-Life Crisis
My mind is messed
my thoughts are muddled
I know no more the right from crime
Today is a horrid consequence
Of what tomorrow maybe
I love him but he may not
Life is but only about affection
self-regard, his passion, their appreciation
I want to have all, but none
To be doubtful, lost and hesitant
Yearn there was one separate from that
A Walk in the woods with him beside me
The dream was to soar, build a life of honour
A hundred hurdles on the detour
My perseverance is now a burden
A wolf is as strong as the pack it furnish
discord amongst is poison to each
Bundling the three Is ruining me
-Khushi

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