Dreams I cud never realise
Plans I cud never materialise
Ambitions I cud never fulfill
Mocking Birds I cud never kill
Love I cud never reciprocate
Feelings I cud never communicate
Hands I never held,Paths I never walked upon
Buried emotions ,i never talked about.
Success I cud never taste
Facts I cud never state
Happiness i cud never feel
Loving hearts I cud never steal
Terms i cud never dictate
Is it the way I think or is it fate??
Life seems to be stuck at a steady state
Growth seems to take a backseat
Happiness seems to retreat
Efforts seem to accept defeat.....
Is it destiny's yet another painful feat.
Seems as if optimism has taken the last seat
