Life: A Journey

Every time I close my eyes,

The first thing comes in my mind,

When will I get to see the ups of my life?

It feels like,

I am travelling in the longest tunnel on a bike

Where sometimes I get fun but mostly stay in fear of ending fuel.

No ray of light to give positive vibe,

No fresh wind to flap the wings

Only thing I find are pins which puncture the hopes and dream.

Somehow when I came out of the tunnel,

The highways were yet to be travelled,

Where all are running at their best without knowing whom to chase.

Unwillingly also I have to also be a part of the rat race,

Or else someone will simply thrash you a side

And no one will stop to help you get back on the ride.

All pain I am undergoing,

About them I am not complaining,

Because these are making me stronger and better.

And I promise you I will fight,

I will fight with all odds,

Until my heart is darken and blue.