Life has its ups and downs..

the downs make me sadder,

I feel upset, overwhelmed

I don’t know what’s the matter..

Is it because of them, or is it all me?

Unable to find happiness in thee

Bound to people and responsibilities

Like a bird caged…unfree…

Though i handle shit with a smile

I sense jealousy every once in a while

Doing the work I love, but still,

Remaining unvalued, on my journey uphill…

It all will help me somewhere,

Yeah, I am sure it will, deep inside,

When I step out of my cocoon on D-day

All my experiences will act as my guide.         

There will be people worse than I find now

There will be situations which will let me down

But because I possess the art of acceptance

I believe I’ll easily face things without a frown.

Some think I’m self-centred

Some consider me to be selfish

Doing the work that I do,

Pleasing every single person isn’t really my wish.

It isn’t that I’m just disinterested

No, I love making people smile

I love being the reason for someone to say

‘u made us happy, just for a while’..

I hate being misunderstood

And I’m really working on myself

Lets just cross our fingers and hope out loud

That I’m able to do the best.