Movie Release

      I am hiding my face,

     With a layer of delusions.

    Shielding my emotional side,

       From all those eyes.

         Who are they?

      They are individuals,

      Circling me all time,

   Who may identify me in the light?

    I don't need anyone to observe,

       My appearance,

     That is covered in lies.

  The anxiety I'm going through,

  Perhaps it is minuscule by nature,

    But in my mind, it resembles, 

     A mountain of pressure.

There is no room for patience,

 I have lost it somewhere now.

  It appears to be endless,

     Full of obstacles.

Racing on the way to annoy me,

 In every single moment of life,

I can't find the exit of my pain,

  They are running all over.

The tired soul can't take more,

 It should end nevertheless.

    The cycle of frustration,

 It does not listen to even one.

  It destroys a lot in between,

However, it does not discontinue.

 The heap of self-pity and rage,

  Filling in the bucket of failure,

    Finally, making a castle,

      Full of dark patches.

   My heart races fast,

Filled with hope and hurt,

Simultaneously running parallel,

   Is doubt and despair.

  Who will win this race?

 I am running out of options,

To fuel the engine of my life,

  Did you book the place?

 To refuel and start again.

I can view the sea of darkness,

 Wherever my eyes can reach.

Silly dreams lay on the ground,

Who knows what is in store,

   In the future garden?

The bruises of yesteryear,

Still resting lazily in my heart,

It may be shivering silently,

Due to the chilled winds of problems.

  My frail heart sitting on top, 

   Fearful of climbing down,

  To the reality of today's puzzles,

 However, it has no clear-cut solution.

It seems like an infinite journey,

A problematic terrain to climb up,

  Life is not too simple here,

 Simply a jar of uncertainties.

    No tunnel of light is visible,

 Neither is the silver lining to clouds,

      From where we stand,

       Soaking in the dark.

  There is not a single key,

       To unfasten,

 The locked door of sorrow,

    Spotted on the trail.

 The miracles do not occur,

Till we do not fold our hands.

  Pray with a sincere heart,

  With steadfast resolve.

  Divine blessings take place,

   It flashes in a second,

  Prayers are the hotlines,

To reach God at the earliest.

Strange are the ways of life,

Anything can happen here.

  All transitory moments,

   Our miserable states,

 The untold psychic blues,

   All are fleeting clouds.

 The difficult times improve,

   The scars disappear,

  There is light in our lives,

Everything comes back to sanity.

     Do I have the strength?

      To bear all in this life.

  The repaired health of human lives,

  Has wiped out smiles on the face.

   Every situation is back to normal,

         I am grinning again,

    No more worries in my pocket.

       I hope it appears soon, 

        Like a movie release,

       On every Friday morning.

       This season an incredible film,

              Full of life,

        It will come very shortly,

         The show on my being,

   The First-day show is simply on me.