Things Are Not The Same
The desire to rain , has changed.
To dance insane, has changed.
The so called besties, have changed .
The priorities of time has changed.
Instead, a placid periphery to sink in.
To share thoughts covered deep within.
From many to few close to the heart.
Utilise every moment,leftover time is short.
The smile for every reason, has changed.
Unaffected to hard season , has changed.
The law of attraction doesn’t work anymore.
To sleep when sleepy, alarm wasn’t kept before.
Now,
Every harsh word pricks with a scar.
The winter summer weather seems unfavorable to bear.
A humble human in person is what we look for.
Timely gesture of circadian rhythm is internally prepared.
The state of happiness infinity, has changed.
The determination of dreams to be fulfilled, has changed.
The self assurance to walk alone , has changed.
Being voluble when required not , has changed.
Even a good reason isn’t enough to erase the pain.
Dreams are left far behind, still in gain.
A team work to uplift each other.
Few sensible talks , not gibberish jabber.
Things have changed, aren’t same anymore.
Wounds of journey are deep to the core
Living in memories like never before.
The right thing, is to spread love , in galore.