The Times

The times are difficult yet certain,

The times are bitter yet reflective,

The times are showing me my worth,

The times are indicating that it’s time to move on …

  

I have been taken for granted, Willing or otherwise; 

Hence are the times to show, I can’t be taken for granted, 

Precious were my moments yet, 

The time has come to travel alone ..

I wish that I don’t take decisions which make me weak and I regret upon later, 

I wish that I be the effervescent light to guide my own self and my followers along

I wish that the coming year is a year of bliss; renewed vigour and enlightenment 

Above all Love and Respect for my own Self.

The Times are awaiting for a new me..