I know every day does not bring always the same thing. Some days come with gloomy tunes and some of them arrive with bright colors. In between everything, you always get some kind of thoughts; those thoughts are nothing, not related to any bad memories. They are just cultivated by the situation in which you are presently surviving. As personally I call them “Middle thoughts” because they come randomly and do not consist any profound meaning in reality. But they are there to give you a different flavor of life.
I meet you every day when everything loses their meaning,
In those meanings I always see you standing there,
Waiting for me to pick you up, so the thought you have, you can share,
I meet you every day when I feel I am also trapped behind the thick cloud layer,
I feel helpless at that time as sun rays won’t be able to reach the earth,
Until they get space either wait for the clouds to get disappear,
I meet you every day, when I begin my day again with a zero,
I don’t understand sometimes why you come again and again,
The fire inside become worse with you and I feel more pain,
I meet you every day when I feel lost somewhere,
I feel I have lost my vision even with the eyes,
I don’t understand what I should do with those untold lies,
I meet you “Middle thoughts” every day when I feel I am not at my best,
I need to recollect every piece of mine, before I get the feeling of being left.

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