Some days of your life, you wonder;
what is it that you are doing with your life.
Where is it you want to take it,
where is it that things don’t seem right.
Some days of your life, you fear;
life will just pass by.
And you will just remain a bystander,
as time flies away each day.
Some days of your life, you cry;
for all the things that could have been.
Of all the failures and all the pain;
of all the past memories.
Some days of your life, you worry;
about your future so unknown to you.
Of all the roadblocks, of not knowing yourself well,
of your own limitations, not having a clue.
Some days of your life, you decide;
of taking life in your hands and breaking free.
Of all the shackles, of all the limitations;
breaking free through all the boundaries.
Some days of your life, you wake up;
to find a purpose and meaning to your existence.
To your dreams, to your life;
conquer your fears and start living again.
Disha's Writings 