Friday, September 14, 2018

CRAZE FOR THE CARRIER

The dark night and twinkling stars. 
My healing wound and empty cookie jars. 
Stares at me that why don't I care for me? 

My confidant diary and non-anechoic room. 
My calendars back as often I zoom. 
Lettering me why don't I share fifty-fifty?

My old wrist watch and my pile of books.
 My dejections and my rejections. 
Gestures me repeatedly why don't I emphasize time?

My uncountable wishes and my infinite dream. 
My totes wanderlust mind and dual ambitions. 
Murmuring into my ear why I am not bringing it true?


My terrace corner and all the universe. 
My childhood frankness and my stubborn nature. 
All are shouting out loud to chase my dreams. 


Dews on the leaves and all the fireflies.
Inks in my pen and all the cactus plant. 
Telling me to leave those which is not in my fate,the more you hug the more you will be hurt. 


To become rude and my insolent anger,I'm just fed up with my procrastinating nature.
I always screen internet to stay motivated  and entertain myself to save myself from going into depression.


The whole universe says me chillax Ivy!
Your little goodness,efforts you make are not fake. 
All these things genuinely says me "where there is a will there is a way.
If there is none find at least one".
                                (Ivy) 


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