A New Mystery

"Even with nothing in my hands

I feel like making a hundred new plans

I feel like meeting the new heights

I feel like fleeing to a new world of mine

Even with no one by my side

I know I can maintain my stride

I know i'll end up being solo

I know but, my life will never be hollow

Balancing light and dark in both my hands

I look past the hazy woodlands

When in search for my pre written destiny

All I find is another brand new mystery. "

For all that happens for a reason

Words dry up

Response ends

Love becomes a trickle

And turns out like a prickle

What once was easy

Now becomes a crazy

The heart craves for familiarity

But there is only new dissimilarity

While walking away is hard

So is staying on

But you need to

Cuz you are frayed

Stick to your decision

Be strong, this shall pass like a season

And once it finally ends, remember

It happens for a reason.

Credits: Preeti shenoy