Here in a cloudy morning,I try wake up brightReflecting on my recent past in a mood not so right
Slowing down I look around,I am so messed
Try to think of things that makes life great..
I think I never tried to do of what I thought
Rather may be I never thought of what I did
Life is complicated I heard somewhere
Now I know its a weird truth always unaware
There were things that could have been better
There were dreams that could make me better
But I love,I feel,I wish to live forever
I hope,I dream even for a nightmare
Today I feel this earth too small
To hold all ma dreams for long and all
This morning I stare again at this paper
My forehead bleeds but I think no better
I think of people I met may be last night
But now they all seem to be faded in the dreamy night
Life is fast,moving too fast and fair
I again hope that I will change things out there
Its strange but this morning seems so perfect
This day,this life in the time's messy net !
I pray it stays,this morning stays,this time stays
'Cos this is the best feeling I ever had..
(Wrote on the first cloudy morning in mysore 2days aftr reachin there :))
