The Preposterous You

Life moves upstream, when you smile and dream.

But phlegmatically you behave, having seen the fame.

Intrepidly you live, do nothing to give.

Shallow it becomes when problems sum.

Success roars loud in you,

You lose everything before you get a clue.

Questioning eyes, search for answers

 Bare hands seek for help.

Wandering mind looks for new roads.

The lonely heart yearns for love.

 And the solitary soul, longs for companion.

Swinging back and forth in decision,

Reviewing each step of your action,

You reach a phase, no less than a cage,

Where the bleeding scars, hit the emotional bars.

Someone comes to your rescue,

To solace your soul, from the abysmal remorse.

Surprisingly for you,

It is the one, you could not be true to.

You look back and regret the preposterous you,

You grow old and emotions you let flow,

But there is nothing you do, to undo!!