BEYOND THE BLUES
BEYOND THE BLUES


The nights becoming deep and dark
Taking away all my spark.
Making me blind to see the ray of hope
When there's so much of scope.
These thoughts...
They make everything so pathetic
That they leave nothing aesthetic.
Overthinking makes all the vibrance and beauty of the memories dreary,
Not making me able to see clearly.
All the world is so black and white
While all these thoughts are holding me tight.
I start to see the world with my eyes filled with hate
And nothing to find so great.
When I see all this world's drama
I start believing in karma.
To stop these thoughts I am too late
When they start overflowing straight
Into my mind
Leaving nothing good to find.
All I wanted was to be lost...
Which would make me a loser
But the shining ray entered and made me a fighter.
And now...
These thoughts make me go astray
But I will not let them stay.
These make me so blind
But the beauty
, I will surely find.
They will leave scars
But I will turn them into my shining bright stars.
They say I was the lamb living in fear
But I will be the tigress by hunting my fear
And make my path crystal clear
With my determination being seer.
When there came this blast of light
Making my spark ignite
Clearing my sight
Being so bright
That it took over the overthinking's might.
In the blink of an eye,
It made all my sadness go away.
I saw the world shine,
And It all made me fine.
The crooked people started becoming straight
And I started believing in fate.
Once again I could say 'God is there'
Who would listen to my prayer.
Negativity is rare
When positivity is everywhere.
To see the memories glare
You need to know god's doing in fare.
If you are the one to make your enemies dear
Then there's no one to fear
The problem will itself become mere
And dreams illuminated and clear...