Cursing


cursingAdding monotony to every second

As the clock tick tocks dusk

Her anxiety increases.

The light was too bright

And the advancing darkness is too black.

 

Yet captivating herself

In a dark room, she lies

Cursing!

What?

She herself does not know.

 

Everyone is moving ahead,

But she lives there

Where she was yesterday.

Each day seems every other day.

 

All kinds of thoughts

Create a chaos in her mind

Delaying her decision.

Or maybe

The decision has been made

But she has not been able to accept it yet

As she still wishes to explore.

 

Trying to find answers

To her questions

Her mind explodes.

For everyone else,

It appears to be an easy task.

But for her?

An impossible task

It seems to be.

 

Captivating herself

In a dark room, she lies

Cursing!

Her fate?

Her abilities?

Her inabilities?

Her thoughts?

Her questions?

Her answers?

Her decisions?

Her delays?

Her world?

She herself does not know!

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