COLOURS

Sky is blue, grass is green

Everything is in colours

So am I

Got different colours in me

Black, white, red, blue

Each colour is in me

Name it I have it

Every moment has colour of its own

So which is my real colour?

Search is long

But I will cover the whole way

Last few days one new colour

has been added to me

A colour so strange, I can’t even name it

This colour is very dangerous

Some of its effects are

Butterflies in stomach

Thinking about somebody else….whole day

Not able to control yourself

Can’t able to draw the limits

Do things you don’t want to

Crib on things you have done

Ignoring important & vital issues

Doubt & question mark becomes a part of you

This colour raised a point

Am I transparent?

Painted in any colour

Am I canvas?

Might be

This new colour is hurting the canvas

What to do?

Canvas tried to adjust this colour

But to no avail

Things have changed now

Only solution is to wash it from canvas

More it sticks more it hurts

This colour is more serious in nature

Requires higher commitment & effort

Canvas wants to be same again what it was

This time in search of a true colour

Day is white, night is black

These are their true colours

What will be mine?

LIFE

Hi good morning, how are you?

Day begin with these words

The whole familiar world

Suddenly you realize it’s

just a illusionary happiness

Is this a way?

Everybody says you are great

But still hates you at back

Is this a way?

Help hundred times to others

Everybody says thank you once

Fail to deliver single time

Everybody yell at you hundred times

Is this a way?

When you celebrate

Everybody is yours

Problem comes

Everybody says who are you?

Is this a way?

Life is a way

But not a highway where everything is smooth

Actually there is no particular way

You have to make your own way

This is a way

IRRATIONAL MIND

Look into the mirror

See your face

Your picture to society

Is it real?

Under lot of emotion and expectations

It’s no longer a clean one

It’s a mask on the face.

You are not true to yourself

& at such a great intensity

That even mask has scars, dark circles, wrinkle, and roughness.

Who is responsible?

From the time immemorial

Can you remember a single day when you were true to yourself?

You know the answer

Option is with you

To continue or revolt against this proxy face

It will not be easy

But easy things never pay rich dividends

Still want to continue?

Your current path will fulfill

all mediocre monetary benefits

but will tear you from inside

Choice is yours

New path involve lot of sacrifices

No over expectations

No day dreaming

Shape you both emotionally & physically

Choice is yours

You still want to do it

Are you sure?

Now give a deep introspection

How will you do it?

Good afternoon welcome to reality

What will you do know?

Mind boggled a bit

For sure as this part of mind is idle since long time

Put a little stress

Think

Choice is yours

It’s just a preface of the book

Go ahead don’t get back to normal

As you have to define a new normal

Get up!!!