If I am quietly crying
and silently dying,
its okay naa that is my fate.
If someone hurting me unstoppable,
its okay naa that is my fate.
I am not tired of pain,
its okay naa,that is my fate.
I have covered my body
with wounds and bruises,
its okay naa that is my fate.
If something
is fading and disappearing,
its okay naa that is my fate.
You left me alone in the dark.
Its okay, that is my fate,
you push me away from your life,
its okay that is my fate.
The shattered of heart
and dent in the soul,
its okay naa that is my fate.
If days are going with loneliness,
its okay naa that is my fate.
If someone is not willing to walk
in my pain
its okay naa that is my fate.
If life is full of sorrow
its okay naa that is my fate.
If one day i will not no more
and everyone will happy
its okay naa that is world.

We stand in twilight hues...
Fingers consciously entwined in a clasp.
We speak without vocals
that crescendo between sighs and gasps.

We anticipate...
But we do not look forward...
Not to the promise of freedom and salvation.
More so the uncertainty
that resonate with the *****
of feathered morning birds.

The unknown scares us so.
We know not of what lurks,
in the impending light of day.
We simply bide the ticking seconds...
As we scramble for the right words to say.

When there needn't be such uncomfortable silence.
No need for an awkward stance.
For we've embraced the melody,
memorised the lyrics
and rehearsed the dance.

Yet...
We hesitate...
Even though we've decided that we must.
For what shadow that looms agape below us,
hurling threats of swallowing us whole,
will soon be warded off...
As quick as the errant gust.

The darkness...
Will soon be cast behind our backs.
And all would be committed to memory
as surely as it had begun.
It would dissipate as it would stretch far...
But only if we turn to face the dawning sun.

You can't find relief...
In reasons non existent;
In predicaments ill-explained.

There's no relief.
In trying to peer over towering walls.
With feet on tiptoes,
and necks sorely craned.

Relief isn't found...
In wishing upon droplets
that explode as they meet the ground.
Everytime it thundered,
and then rained.

Relief is in the trove
when the heart lets go.
To acknowledge the error,
to move on...
And commit fully to the lesson gained.

I know you are lying there,
probably unconscious
of where you are,
I know you wanted to
find a backdoor to finally end
your journey to the stars,

But I want you to know,
you will one day be able to
breathe on your own,
one day, you will recognize
your beautiful body as
your beautiful home,

An overfilled vessel,
filled to the brim with
the complications of existing,
I know you are in pain,
but sweet Hope,
I know you'll smile again.