Detaching The Scars

Life sometimes seems so unfair

With partial happiness and imparted smiles.

How I wish to step out from this aware

I don’t want to be that wise.

Life is definitely not easy and filled with cries

We get this to know from the daily faced miles.

It has night and winter

But we still hope for a bright sky and a better, slight.

Things change when we don’t ask them to

And sometimes drag quite longer when we don’t want them to.

That’s not how it should be,

But then who are we to decide how it should be.