Praveen Kumar 
waking up early on a cloudy saturday morning i start the day just like any other
each day, each new beginning trying to put yesterday behind i try to start afresh and live the day
maybe a curse? maybe past sins? i dont know i always get caught
my efforts to live life, see life in a new perspective comes to a grinding halt with the ray of hope, blotted out again and again!
every day, its the same routine a brand new day, a brand new beginning the sunlight that arise in the morning is shut off the moment they peek out of the horizon
my hope to live life normally just like you, just like everyone else gets clouded behind the the thunderstorms that appear from nowhere!
behind the dark clouds that hide my hopes and desires, a ray of sunshine peeks out (everyday) boosting my confidence to live life and fight another day before i am completely dead!
------------------------------------------------------- image from a personal collection. i hold no copyright to it. -------------------------------------------------------
2 comments
the poem is so relevant to the pic.. good one
Thank you Raji 🙂