To curb complex confusions,
Mind tries real hard,
To endure endless emotions,
Heart gets torn apart.
Axiomatic arising anger,
And faded frisk factor,
Endeavor to find peace,
Miserably fails indeed.
From trickling tears,
To fathom fears,
Caged into deep guilt within,
Happiness seems hidden.
Inebriated into inner self,
Yet don’t know thy self,
Depressed melody sings aloud,
And broken booty runs amok.
When enough seems enough,
It’s a sign; it’s more than enough,
Go and burry the worry,
And Just live break-free….
copyright aditi kochhar