When your heart feels doomed
And your charm fades
When the world goes silent
And there’s a chaos made
When the sky turns blue and grey and cold
When you feel resentful and you cannot hold
When your eyes get tired of crying pain
And your efforts to be content goes in vain
When your fingers paint a gloomy face
And your feet feel tired of the savage race
When your throat , croons the song of blame
And your life feels like an ever lost game
That is the moment, to stop and choose
For what is to gain and what to lose
Life can’t be perfect , it’s rather a choice
Soften your heart and listen to the voice
For this life is once, so blossom and glow
Take a step and your enlightenment will grow.
-Pragya