Scared of the days passing by just like the clouds ..
I don't know if that passing cloud would get a clear sky or a dark one into my life.
With the time on its wheels faster than Usain Bolt.. there's fear inside me.
About what? No idea. No clue.
It's just me staring into the oblivion.
The freshly brewed coffee smell is no longer helping me.
The brown leaves that fall off the tree are no longer the things I stare.
The beautiful little flowers that bloom at night are no longer my favourite.
Everything's just a blurry image..
I am not sure of anything that's happening anymore.
But..
I have hope.
I have hope that even in the darkness i will find my way out.
I have hope that every dark stormy night will have a pretty pleasant day.
I have hope that everything gets right back in its place in a better way.
I have hope that everything is going to be alright... But it's just not going to the same. It will be better.
I am just waiting for the diwali lights and the Christmas nights that bring big bright lights and magic back into my life.
Peace out✌️


Let the spirit of hope burn out like goblet of fire and be he harry to uphold it right.💕
ReplyDeleteYes!! I see there's a potter head on the other side of the screen! Cheers to the spirit of hope🥂!
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