• ashwdhi 54w

    Life seems so short
    That one desires to
    Live recklessly.
    But life is also so long
    That if you do not plan
    Your years ahead, You get lost.
    Life goes by you
    Silently like a river,
    But at moments, Engulfs you
    Like a thirsty tornado
    Picking you from somewhere
    And leaving you somewhere else.
    And sometimes it floods
    You house and drowns
    Your woolen covers
    Leaving you with a pile of mess.
    Heavy and sad.