It is often, that we tend to lose our inner self , Sometimes ’cause of time or probably when you can’t help. It tends to wear out the innocent child within you , Someone who used to be as fresh as a morning dew . All of it gone, to the far away kingdom, Where you can no more enter. For it is you, who had to leave it behind, Nothing of those lovely memories remain in your mind!
Now, when you look behind, There is this desire of yours, To try and go back to the land which was once yours. All this you have realized, After you have seen the world which is so priced! But, dear pal, it’s never too late.
Life is a constant struggle, Which we have to juggle. No matter what, just remember, That it is You, who is on top of those numbers!
The sun is now hiding its light And hope is fading in the darkness of the night Tears fell from your weary eyes Holding back the hardships in your heart I can tell it with your sigh. Teardrops glitter in
You heard what you wanted to hear You felt what you wanted to feel You ignored all the evidence to the contrary And resigned yourself to the fates But what you did not see Was the turmoil that started it
I’m a prisoner -A prisoner of my mind. I can’t be free. I can’t be me. Locked in by anxiety, interrogated by insecurity, and depression is barricading the door. With no room to breathe, I can feel my lungs collapse
The years have passed by, In the blink of an eye. Moments of sadness, And joy has flown by. People I loved, Have come and have gone. But the world never stopped, And we all carried on. Life wasn’t easy,