Before you make a decision, pause a little, Don't rush my dear, let it brew, We must ponder on those ifs and buts, Let not your heart be filled with joy at this time, nor let it be heavy, Calm yourself, seek help from your intuitive self, In the end, remember your decision must not bind you, instead it must free you.
As a side effect of unprocessed emotions, stealthily you eased into my life, I tried to turn you away but in vain, I tried to reason with you, but you didn't care to listen.
After years of rebelling, I finally gave in, Now, we sit together and analyse the melancholy, You prohibit me from getting carried away, You make happiness seem like a luxury.
I would like to believe that I need you to help me stay grounded or could it be that you have turned into a habit that I can't let go of?
Thank you for letting me speak my mind all these years!! Thank you for all the prompts and pushing me to write! Thank you for lending an ear and being a friend!
The teacher asked her - "What do you want to be when you grow up?" She replied without a thought - "I want to be fearless, ma'am" The teacher and the whole class burst into laughter. The teacher continued - "Let's try again, shall we?"
This time, she hesitated and answered - "I think I want to be a doctor or engineer, ma'am"
It seemed like something that would make everything fall in place, I picked it up, polished it and kept it for myself, Gleefully I continued, until one day someone barged into my abode and snatched it away, When I went to see it again, it seemed settled and not the least bit unhappy, Then and there, I realized it was just something I picked up when I had lost my way..