As I sit here
What has hurted me the most
Fake people : misunderstood relations : wrong words or non existing ghosts …
I see someone peeping through the window !!!
Is that you expectations ??? May I please know !!!
Plz don’t come near me
Expectations do fear me !!!
I have always thought of not using you
Always dreamt of confusing you
Still you persist everywhere
In our relations
In our attitude
You make the world seem unfair
You measure everything with your balance of give and take
Whether its real or it’s fake
With every giving ,you raise your bars of expectations
To get our minds infected with feirce action ….
You fool us around
To create the deepest wounds
Oh ! expectations …
Your expectations are sky high
They are quite tough to apply
You remain immortal ,with never ending horizons
Little did anyone know , you swallow the soul ,like a slow poison
Since birth ,
You have started this cycle
A cycle of ending up with sorrow , grief and anxiety
The things that kill us : the taboos , pressure and mindset of society ..
Why do you hurt so much expectations ???
Do I need to control my temptations..
Why you have to be so evil expectations ??
The wrong place : wrong time :wrong person and wrong application ….
I guess , It’s high time to dominate you
It’s time to make some changes to your overweight too …
I control you and you don’t control me
The pressure will create diamonds ,from the coal inside me ..
Sit down expectations !!
Don’t get so hype
Coz I am not letting you ,
Decide my vibe …
I have got everything I need ,
Why should I die for my wants …
Coz , I have the ultimate strength
To create my own FONTS !!!
_© Muneeta Aneja