Lines I come with for coping with my currency of failure!
The journey is longâŠThe days are bad..Sometimes worst!
Your thoughts become ur prison..You wait for it to endâŠIt only gets longerâŠThe light too blinds you..A smile looks forcedâŠA Laugh seems alien..worse even your tears abandon you..And amid that you realise In the end it doesnt even matter..U pick yourself up.Dust away peoples shackles forced on you..Look at the sky..It is till waitinng for you..To Fly! The world now doesnt matterâŠYou say âI Live for myselfâŠI live for the natureâ..And the sky blurs..You enter the dream againâŠBut now to be its creator! Yes..Now you know ull Make it happen!
Ashish Chowdhary
Thanks Manoj.