All I want is a LIFE

A life mightier than itself

Life that has fought through tears

Life that has faced many fears

Life which never calculates good or bad

Life which keeps me alive through misery and pain

Life which keeps me sane throughout my struggles

Life that takes me to places unknown

Life that keeps me prompt

Life That helps me BREATHE , SURVIVE AND STAY ALIVE

Rosy Glasses Dicarded

You try to impress by wealth or by health
I can see through your wickedness

You bring flowers or chocolates to impress me
I can feel the selfishness of your motives

You get a bike , set it high, give fake explanations
I can see through your actions

Your sweet words and your adoring messages
Are no more a miracle
I can read between the lines

Your fake pain , Your crocodile tears
Are No more a reason to love

Rosy glasses were discarded
And , I have known
Love isn't Love ... when it is for a reason
Love isn't love for sweet whispering and cozy cushions
Love means being there throughout for the rest of the Life

I have discarded the Rosy Glasses that I carried
I have Known the Life's difficult ways

Rosy curtains have fallen off
I have seen the Naked truth
I neither need sympathy, nor encouragement, neither support
From a mortal anymore