I started to follow the path of
Let go and rest And lets see what comes next
I don’t know What the future holds But I know for sure It is my present Which I can gracefully fold
This handkerchief has its twists and turns Happily accepting this amazing churn Carefully observing the twists Silence is the key throughout this mischief
Turns might seem complicated Why not feel fascinated? Unfold and make your move To yourself you have to prove
This whole affair Accept the game of dare Ignite your soul TO BE RARE ©Kritika
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lost and composed in my bed
physically unwilling to stretch and shred pondering to solve my own puzzle finding the missing pieces to complete this mental hustle
normal for me will never be a choice
choosing paths by the help of inner voice nurturing self assuming everything is good life, is it the way it should?
preferences change with time
situation acts like the partner in crime what next is in the planner to flow with the past in rhyme battling with self to find out what will make me to shine and chime