The lost chance

The theory, the hypothesis
The experiments, the efforts
For small moves
For not betting on small chances

The dreams, the expectations
The preparation, the belief
For decisions on table
For just pre-launches

The investments, the stress
The calculations, the numbers
For the risk of not taking risk
For paying no heed to hunches

The fear for stumbles
The slow downs and speed breakers
To learn to be groovier
Without falling when you dance!

It's too much of preparation, you know
For something so unknown
And too much calulation for risks
For some disasters you're never shown

And then the flights are cancelled
Just because it's too sunny to be true
And the indecisiveness turned into nights
For I stood too long on the fences!!

Now at dusk I see
I missed out the perfect time
Cause, I waited with binoculars at sunshine
Waiting for weather to turn fine!

I realise...I never moved, neither I took the chance
The exploration, the discovery
All were shoved, thrashed and burned
I planned too much for good, and I missed out the fun