All good?
Great !!
Because Good is good
All as expected
As thought
As visualized
Is awesome
But..
The opposite comes
It always comes
Sometimes
With full force
With all its prowess
All its arsenal
With our doom
As its dream
To crush us to pieces
To bury us miles underneath
To make us feel awful
About others & ourselves
To make us helpless
To make us shrink in confidence
To be termed as a failure
If not failure then a coward
These times are the times
Lived in the darkness of nights
In the dark corners of our hearts
Confusion wins over sanity
Fear wins over rationality
Sadness wins over happiness
You see everything happening
All at the same time
Like a rainfall of terrors
Downpour of displeasure
Pouring of unpleasant days
And you can just
Wait for the rain to slow down
Into a drizzle & eventually stop
Let the season of displeasure
Wither away
You stand good & straight
With firm will power
To walk again
Towards the better days
May be on the muddy road
But in the right direction
May be with less & unknown crowd
But with those who are not afraid
To journey towards their destination
Just like you
And when you reach there
You will find
The main pleasure lies in that
Season of displeasure..