I felt I have been watched when I was given some special place. I was honoured by someone. Those jealous eyes following me. Couldn't bare my fame. Followed me till the end. Shamelessly dumped upon. Grabbing attention with sugar coated words. Just stopping my heart not to curse.
AI, You are a darling but with a slow poison. Everyone loves you as you are very smart, prompt and helpful. This is all as of now. But slowly you are making us lazy, killing our thinking power, our creativity and making us addicted to you. Soon you will be eating up our jobs. We will have to sit and sob.
When you feel like giving up, Sit down, relax and ponder. Question yourself... How did you walk? How much did you walk? How much more to go? Is it that you can't do it? Or you don't want to do it? Let your mind think about it. Push yourself a lil, Convince yourself a lil Why not give it a try...
My worries are my baggage I need to leave it down how far will I carry it? It seems like a thorn crown. Though I am the queen of my own world, These thorns keep bothering me Unable to forget the pain. I miss out on enjoying the moments that are full of joy and glee. No matter how much l try, Thorns placed on my head always make me cry.