Balloons of those hopes
Taped at every inch
Thrusted by its own air
Now blowing itself away
And the hammock of expectations
Tied with dozen knots
Now tangled in themselves
Unused, untouched yet swaying
Tsunami of thoughts
The wreckage of patience
Flooding of blames
Prescribing depression pills
Curdling of fate
Frozen movements
Pile ups of guilt
Then camping of regrets
Orchestra of frustrations
Screeching with angry lyrics
Breaking the dam of tolerance
Drowning sanity within
Then those embroidery of dreams
Sewn together anyhow
A quilt of escape route - a fantasy
Battered with rational thinking
The maths of senses
The physics of heart
Chemistry of harmones
From the theory by few pounds brain
And you say, struggle!!
But how to struggle with what is within
With volcano of the very existence
Burning the very alive, as if it were a sin
An unspeakable, unthinkable sin
In-despicable, unforgivable sin
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