Broken Aspiration


I am tired of chasing after you
I feel i am without breathe
running for you like a crazy fish
trying to catch it’s prey in the deep blue

It doesn’t make sense to reach you
when you seem so far away out of sight
hovering as a blur image in my mind

The society takes turn to explain me
how important it is to have you
but, who will tell them
its me who has to take the pain
in deciding whom and what to choose

Finally, when i think i know what to do
a storming  session of questions await me
why do you choose what you choose?

Its so unfair, but that’s society
hitting you from all corners
trying to entice you to do mistakes
so that they can have a say or two

broken aspiration