When you can’t feel the essence of your existence,
Feel the petrichor wafting after the rain.
Listen to the magical symphony,
pouring beside the window pane.
When the bedlam seems to be deafening,
Listen to the secret murmur of the rivers.
Watch the ripples of water,
mysteriously vanishing and quiver.
When the veins seem to be brimming with words,
Let the unspoken reach out to that person.
Paint beautiful paintings with words
in different verses often.
When dubious about your present actions,
For once, let go of all the blues.
And find yourself time to
gaze at the pretty hues.
When the dawn doesn’t seem any near,
dance in the twilight to the music which the night sings.
Stare at the shimmering dots
in the sky, wink.
When you get tired of skirting around the truth,
Embrace the inevitable entanglement.
Because there can never be
a better vent.
When the world seems to be unwelcoming,
Don't let your wonderings settle at bay.
Rather make your dreamy tales fly
setting aside the clouds of gray.
Just when the negative forces bully you to give up,
Sit back and ask yourself-
'Am I living enough?'