I hate to say this, my friend;
I hate to break your bubble:
But I see your dangerous hope,
I sense your deadly expectation...
There is no universe conspiring,
There's no miracle in the making;
Your hardwork sometimes pays,
But mostly, much of it doesn't.
You see, the way it works-
The universe has much to do,
It has crowds to take care of:
Others appeal to it like you.
You get it, it's human too!
(I know that's ridiculous.)
Friend, you know what I mean.
They sometimes call it Chaos.
The universe cannot conspire
To give everything everyone wants;
If it gives you yours, then
Someone else is denied theirs.
So it's just fine, your optimism,
If you're prepared to wait forever:
Your chance may or not come
In this life, or it may never.
I hate to break your bubble:
But I see your dangerous hope,
I sense your deadly expectation...
There is no universe conspiring,
There's no miracle in the making;
Your hardwork sometimes pays,
But mostly, much of it doesn't.
You see, the way it works-
The universe has much to do,
It has crowds to take care of:
Others appeal to it like you.
You get it, it's human too!
(I know that's ridiculous.)
Friend, you know what I mean.
They sometimes call it Chaos.
The universe cannot conspire
To give everything everyone wants;
If it gives you yours, then
Someone else is denied theirs.
So it's just fine, your optimism,
If you're prepared to wait forever:
Your chance may or not come
In this life, or it may never.
Very interesting. Different thought interesting to read. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the comment, Tushar.
DeleteVery very well written Jeena.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot, Shweta.
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