Days are blurred
A Chaos…
they just pass
In work, In joy, In Sadness
They seem to be running
I feel I am behind time
Unable to catch a break
Everything is a haze
A lot is going on
they say it is good –
To be busy, to remain occupied
To be involved in what is called a CAREER
i write, I teach
I read NEWS, I interview
I train, I review
I work, work, work.
Oh! Time slips by
It is all a fog
A chaos- A blur
I feel lost
Emotionally.
No time to think, no time to love
No time at all to be ME
No time to ponder, No time to wonder
Everything is at pace
fast, A haze, A confusion
When do I cry out loud, for the sorrows?
When do I laugh and prance for all the joys?
When do I simply lay down with my eyes closed?
When do I cherish what I have ?
When do I complain for what I don’t?
When do I anticipate? When do I procrastinate?
When do I do the good?
When do I conspire the bad?
This moment it is 7 and I am running to work,
the next it is 6 – and I am running from work
It is a viscous cycle
Hazy, Chaotic, Blinding
7 to 6; Monday to Sunday, 1st to 31st
A vision too feeble, a sight too vague
Anyways, I live.
Or, Do I?
Love this one Ma’am!
Thanks dear
Don’t let the rainbows in the eyes fade.. life goes on! Let the career be a co passenger in the journey.. don’t let the dreams blur.. and we write alike in different time zones.. read “wo koi aur tha” wrote it some time back.. 🙂
So true… Thanks
Beautiful