is it a vision or a fantasy,
a greater good or to be a memory,
a sudden rush of adrenaline,
or a net to catch success,
a case to prove or a thrill of new,
what is it about tomorrow that excites you?
A curiosity tickles my spine
if its all dust in the wind,
than why does the future matter so much
or who we become or what so we do,
there's no written script, right?
Oh! do not misunderstand me,
I believe in tomorrow, in my dreams,
in everything that my future holds,
it matters but why, I'd like to know,
no one's gonna have a flashback of their
birthdays when turned to dust 'n bones,
still we hold it close,
of what becomes of us tomorrow,
quite a mockery or maybe a twisted thought,
maybe a beauty of contradiction
or a question paper to solve,
I have no definate answer but
any thoughts....?
© Pragati Jain