Life Goes On

Not regretting on whatever happened in the past...still, the best is yet to arrive....

Times drivin me away,

blowing along with the thoughts;

What if i don't have you....

I is flying with the deserving one....

I get interrupted environmentally,

though most of the times,

perhaps preparing for the next battle,

When i would struggle to exist in this fantasy again...

Sometimes even blows me away....so far out....

thirty nine thousands miles away...i feel...

When i misbehave with my punctuality....

Ah! there was a time,

I flew with colorful kites,

and dived with paper planes,

and sailed in the paper boats....

and now is the time,

to explain this nothingness....

Still life goes on....

sometimes with horrifying facts,

and sometimes with beautiful feel,

Maturity perhaps....

But goes on.....

and if it doesn't move, it crawls....

But keeps moving....

Remember,

The show must go on and on and on....