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Poetry on Being Stuck

 BEING STUCK The world is moving, but it feels I'm standing still, Just like a rigid and helpless hill. Which stands there unable to move, It got ideas that the world disapproves. But still it hopes for the best,  wishes for a happy sunset. The one where he is free from fears, Experiencing true happiness after many years. -Amrinder
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3 Am thoughts Poem

3 AM Thoughts


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Poem on 3-AM Thoughts


3 AM the vulnerable hour,
The one that slowly binds,
But also tears me apart.


The moon being my loyal friend,
Though miles we set apart.
It comes by my windowsill,
& tries to calm my heart.


With silence everywhere,
My thoughts scream aloud.
"What worthy have you done till now
That you seem so proud"?


To this I loose my mind.
Just like sand gushed by air,
I too lag behind.


I wish to go back in time,
& change some decisions.
But this is real life we're talking about,
It has no such conditions.


At last I say myself,
to try one last time.
To give it my all,
With consistency being prime.
To change the things now,
Rather than ugly crying.
To be a learned human,
Who has defeated failure this time.
-Amrinder


3am is a vulnerable hour. With quiet all around, all our senses are overtaken by emotions and feelings, the time when we are in our most raw and unfiltered form. 

Sometimes the emotions can be really burdening. All the doubts, the fears that we keep running during the day, come back strongly at night, messing us up. Then comes the tears, which during the day were no where to be seen, but as soon we see that no one is around we let go of our mask, leaving all formalities at the back and then drowning in the feelings and emptying ourselves up. Once we are done & are back to our senses, thats when we truly see that our thoughts, our thinking was responsible for this chaos, thats when we see that everything is not as serious as we are making it in our mind. Its all in the head. Remember 'This too shall pass'. Whatever you are feeling is not permanent. Give things second chances, we never know what lies ahead. So worrying about the unknown is a waste of time. Take a deep breath, things will make sense, take chance and things will begin to change.




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