Anymore
You are awake
With dreams
Rising in your eyes.
Memories of survival
Wash the tears.
This fog of reality
Is not demeaning
When you embrace
The shortcomings
Of your own weather.
Look beyond
The fortune walls
A life exists
If you can choose.
On the piano keys
Promises make
Music today;
On the road to fulfillment.
Just a glass of shared loneliness
Makes you friendlier.
Is it so anymore?
Copyright Sushant Thapa
