Felt like putting on pyjamas removing your frock,
Resting your head upon something with messy locks,
Or putting on chappals instead of formal shoes and socks?
Shutting off your eyes and ears to ignore the talks,
Disappointed by yourself for you can't think out of the box.
After a good deal of scowl and frown,
You finally open your eyes, you calm down.
Then you start asking questions to yourself, you self-inquire.
You realize your paranoia was not so dire.
Your brain's extinguished fire,
Was not the end of your desire.
You pull out negative thoughts from your brain like a wire.
You register the flame and reignite your fire,
You get up, and start rising.
- Balshree Adityaa Wagh