full of melodies.. Rinsed with music & lyrics that would end never,
Life I believed..would be an unending siesta of living desires,
embracing these I would keep on sleeping with romantic fires,
ha ha ha.. that was a fascinating dream I think I had had,
some 50 years back when I was a kid having a dream..not bad,
well that was then the past & now is me living in these times,
& times I know are no longer of learning nursery rhymes,
depression I believe is a great cousin of covid these days,
& both are on prowl together & find victims in different ways,
Covid literally remains in hunt of unwearers of masks outside,
& depression literally in hunt of all those who stood besides,
all that can be negative in life.. Though I know it's a mental state,
& that needs to be cured like all other diseases in deadly plates,
I mean there is no greater & stronger desire than to live life,
bad & worst times do come & these do not remain forever as strife,
times in life change & change is forever & do change from days worst,
to better days..hope I believe is the sustaining tonic at first,
Since then I have been consuming this tonic to keep on move,
I don't know where & when I shall perish but I always like to improve,
my skills my living habits & my resolves to live & just never give up,
& if I am being used then let it be.. I'm not gonna squeeze me into pulp,
because of hates of manys..rather i am firm believer of change,
acchay din aayenge & what's harm in believing these in own range,
though I know these won't come yet it's good all the times to live life,
in persual of acche din than to give up own life through inserting own strifes,
With in & getting Died of Deeply sowed Depressions,
than get on living in real & braving tough times in professions..
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