Jumbled letters and a frozen vision,
Signs are striking hard, like a major concussion,
In the lap of skeletons, have I grown to realize,
There's no easy way to get out, how much ever you pressurize....
Let it go, let it out, learn to breathe and calm down,
It's not a race, bring on a smile, why frown,
Reasons I see, may be many to invert that smile,
Revert it back, as bad doesn't stick a while....
Open your heart, feel what you haven't in time,
Let the breeze caress your ears and make your hair the chime,
These times are rare, that fill those empty spaces,
So stop waiting for'em to come and laugh at time's faces....
It's good thing sometimes, to be free or to feel,
So give happiness a chance and let peace not conceal,
In your mind and your soul, just flow with the stream in you,
bliss will enter your door, in its hand will be a serene brew....
Things will change, with your time in flight,
The baggage you carry, will become so light,
The ocean of your emotions, will ripple with every smiling touch,
Will remove the darkness, enlightening shadows as such....
Choose your ways, to cope and breathe, be slow,
Nothing else will matter, but its change you must sow,
To begin it will be tough, a habit is being touched,
The worst we have of habits, the olds we keep clutched....
Let's make a plan, to hum this song of smiles,
I hope to ride this ride, where there's no hope for lies,
But a scope for growth, of our minds, away are sorrows,
And never again, shall we wait for good or happiness we'll borrow....
Signs are striking hard, like a major concussion,
In the lap of skeletons, have I grown to realize,
There's no easy way to get out, how much ever you pressurize....
Let it go, let it out, learn to breathe and calm down,
It's not a race, bring on a smile, why frown,
Reasons I see, may be many to invert that smile,
Revert it back, as bad doesn't stick a while....
Open your heart, feel what you haven't in time,
Let the breeze caress your ears and make your hair the chime,
These times are rare, that fill those empty spaces,
So stop waiting for'em to come and laugh at time's faces....
It's good thing sometimes, to be free or to feel,
So give happiness a chance and let peace not conceal,
In your mind and your soul, just flow with the stream in you,
bliss will enter your door, in its hand will be a serene brew....
Things will change, with your time in flight,
The baggage you carry, will become so light,
The ocean of your emotions, will ripple with every smiling touch,
Will remove the darkness, enlightening shadows as such....
Choose your ways, to cope and breathe, be slow,
Nothing else will matter, but its change you must sow,
To begin it will be tough, a habit is being touched,
The worst we have of habits, the olds we keep clutched....
Let's make a plan, to hum this song of smiles,
I hope to ride this ride, where there's no hope for lies,
But a scope for growth, of our minds, away are sorrows,
And never again, shall we wait for good or happiness we'll borrow....
Hey keep posting such good and meaningful articles.
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