Darker the sky with sorrow
I am afraid of tomorrow
Tomorrow that is unknown
Wishing I would have known
No day gets better
My pillow wetter and wetter
Hoping to see the morning
With her smile glowing
Wishing not to wish that
Spending time in squats
Distraction has a limit
Can’t reach far with it
How you grow like this?
Is this a blessing or a bliss?
Wondering the answer
Questioning my manner
Losing the confidence
Confiding in presence
Optimism is shaky
Hope is all I am baking!