I don't know why
But i cant sleep properly these past nights
Sometimes i am running, and sometimes i am falling from great heights
Sometimes gets scared and sometimes i hear cries
Sometimes sinking and sometimes getting up in middle of dark nights
Yesterday i woke up in middle of my dreams
The dreams that were too precious for the child inside me
But slowly they feel like a race with endless laps
Even if i go into deep sleep, the end line i might never able to see
Those were okay, i thought they were part of everyones life
But nowadays even my breathing subsides
Firstly i thought they were the preparation for stepping into adult world
They were making me stronger by making me jump through these hurdles
I don't know why, but i am only seeing the dark sides
Saw people running towards some paper and some were trying to hide
Most of them died crying and few were laughing while throwing those notes like a die
Is this the world they live in? I asked to myself
And next moment i knew that something broked inside, that was used to be my true wealth
But instead of running like those old fools
I am gonna live my life by fixing what i think is the true guide
I know that i also have to join the race
Maybe not today but tomorrow
But i don't wanna be a part of those crying face
Instead i will try to live my life like those few happy case
- Author: Harshit (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 14th, 2022 23:31
- Comment from author about the poem: True wealth= special people, friends, laughter, happiness,etc
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 23
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