Tickling worries in this head
an aim to achieve always remains.
This string of life never ends
from complete darkness back to light again.
I don't have words to describe the worry of man, because women tend to worry I know.
This dilemma of confusion , paranormal situations ,the question is who makes us worry so more ?

We ourselves give rise to this illusion ,
roses are not laid for everyone except at their funeral.
But I guarantee we can lay it down for ourselves while we are still breathing.
Looking into our anatomy we find out that life beats within our body's cage ,
not in this world's eternal race.
So stop worrying about what your eyes see and trust divinity because in trust lies tranquility.

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Hello fellows ! hope you are doing well. Some of you might have noticed I am recently changing my writing style (especially poetry style) . There is no specific reason for this , I just want to try out new things.
Let me know if you like it or not . (I want honest reviews please) and stay tuned!


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