In a season of unending worries..
Heart looks for a respite..
Searches for a reflection which can withhold its course..
Day begins with hangover of yesterday's struggle..
Not away from the horizon of having it looked after..
Words spun to express the plight..
Thoughts woven to pre-empt the sight..
Zillions of faces; extra zillions of mindsets..
But what one wants needs no remuneration..
The journey of life is one big delusion..
An illusion..
A mirage..
Or whatever the perception..
I can't peep into your heart..
I can't read your thoughts..
But the puzzle remains..
What actually a person wants!
P.S: Sometimes all we need is a liitle bit of introspection!
Heart looks for a respite..
Searches for a reflection which can withhold its course..
Day begins with hangover of yesterday's struggle..
Not away from the horizon of having it looked after..
Words spun to express the plight..
Thoughts woven to pre-empt the sight..
Zillions of faces; extra zillions of mindsets..
But what one wants needs no remuneration..
The journey of life is one big delusion..
An illusion..
A mirage..
Or whatever the perception..
I can't peep into your heart..
I can't read your thoughts..
But the puzzle remains..
What actually a person wants!
P.S: Sometimes all we need is a liitle bit of introspection!