Sometimes I cannot interpret where am I heading,

Unable to guess its rain or sunshine behind those gloomy clouds,

Is there any scenic arena behind those tall hills

Or the concrete of man made artificiality.

Sometimes I am silent for long hours,

inadequate to grasp the words spelled,

Sometime I lack to have vicinity,

Whether I am lost in this long route,

Or it’s heading towards my desired destiny.

Sometimes, I wonder, its family or friends,

Who are dearer to heart,

Who will stand by me when I need the most,

Family whose genes I inherit or

Friends who read my mind.

Some tales are better left behind,

Some truths are better unspoken,

Some moments are better to be forgotten,

And some relations are better to give up.

Life is all about living with a hope,

Hope for sustaining,

Hope for surviving,

Hope for love,

A hope to live peacefully !!!!