In calmness and quietness,
I sit and think,
Am i sinking or I am floating ahead,
A week filled with all recaps,
Billion wishes to reach moon,
Should I read more, analyze less,
due everything about meetings soon.
What’s happiness, is it “staying awake”,
Or walk with friends in Tea break.
I haven’t seen any movies,
But still volunteering with family,
And I need to do this,
I have certain obligations,
Trying every bit to achieve,
Many dreams to reach far…
Time, sleep, mirage scream,
Tomorrow’s another day, another team.
So, keep moving, keep it real,
till you become best, best to heal.
A small poem on the last week.
Beautifully woven. The belief in a new day and sun glittering to send happiness. Related poem!