Everything keeps hitting me these days
Anxiety.... Reality... Time...
Now to add..
Droplets of water start hitting me ..
Yeah I was there again,
Smiling along the memories
But my smile was an irony now because...
The place I called my home,
The place I grew up
The place where my happiness dwells
is gone ....
So,now the nature's increasing her pace huh?
Why?, So that I would stand up and run?
But will I? Even if I do where to ?
For my shelter is gone ...
And...