Not from starting the day
It's from the night leaning
The next day..
Same fears are gaining
It's weight..
For every day,every night
Without a break.
Days are seeming
Years for a new
Disturbing thought.
Even the reckless
Efforts are not enough
To get a break,
Only the
Lacrimal fluid
Setting for a temporary break.
Again the same thoughts
Arrive after the tear drenched off.
Isn't it's a circle for
Not getting a break?

Who told nature can't speak?
Who told nature is heartless?
Who told nature is selfish ?
It's the world wide wrong!
Whenever my mood
Swings and my subconscious mind
open the door of
Awful memories ,
Which make myself a useless,
Dead living.
On that time nature is the one
Who murmured in my ears
"HEY YOU LIL GIRL
RUB THOSE NONSENSE ..
I'M HEAR WITH YOU
24*7!"
My heart feels to live a longer
On that time !
Yes !!
Every night I have a great convo
With the night sky..
And that make my leaning
Day way too beautiful!
And 'Nature' will never
Break your heart !
Never ever!