The confused soul...
She was in the last year of teens,
Confused and afraid.
Now she had to bid a goodbye
to her teens.
She was an adult now.
Every night as she slept, her heart told,
"Do you really deserve to end your teens,
are you prepared to take responsibilities?"
She struggled to find answer
of these questions, everyday
her friends were so fearless and tension free.
Why was all those darkness hitting her?
Why she felt so insecure?
Her head was full of confusions.
These lockdowns ate up all the
confidence she stored in herself.
She was impatient and felt dizzy.
She probably wanted to see her future.
She wanted to see herself in the place
where she wants to be.
She was scared to have so many dreams.
She was afraid to have a huge
expectation from life.
She was tired of the daily
dissensions in her head.
Tired of those people who constantly
broke her confidence.
Will she be able to stand up?
Will she be able to touch her dreams?
Her huge dreams, colorful as a rainbow!
Or a wave of adulthood will drown her?
Drown her to fulfill her responsibilities.
Will she be left with sources
to build her own sky,
after carrying those responsibilities?
No! she is not a loser.
She is brave, she is ready to face
whatever comes in her life.
No! She is not selfish to fulfill
only her dreams and not her duties.
She had only two years left to prepare herself.
Prepare herself for the war.
Aim at a right direction,
and make time her bestfriend.
No! she was not scared of adulthood
just a bit concerned.
A single fault can drown her and
a single victory can fulfill her.
She is at the transformations of her life.
At the height of success,
or at the height of failure.
All up to her, her decision, her struggle,
her perseverance, her hardwork.
And that one percent of luck.