Simple Simple
Simple Simple
Simple simple? it is so tough!
Be it or not to be so very rough.
Rattle and clutter everywhere,
Confusion and chuckles taking nowhere.
Dilemma and despair seems ahead
Hangs and jam make stagnancy spread.
Lines of palm dragging with it
Rays of light not visible in it.
Will it be, will not be?
Not up to the mark.
How to survive hopeless remarks?
Who will do and who will wait?
Have no choices but to take the spade.
Take stress as bless and get set go
Made it fate as well as motto
Breath and beats treasures life
Will and power unveil the behinds.
Let's see what is in stride?
Will it be a zero or a high five?