Distant from own

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 inย rhyme
battling with self to find out what will make me to shine and chime

ยฉKritika

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