The moon was up in the night sky
I looked up,filled with expectations so high
The day had closed in the cover of the night
Wondering , whether tomorrow I will get it right
Everyday a new beginning , a new start
But the same old expectation I'm holdings on to so hard
My thought so high but covered with gloom
Failure so much like the clouds covering the moon
But then comes a wind , strong , but not for long
Shine while you can coz tomorrow might be wrong
Friday, 3 March 2017
Expectations
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Excellent compilation . Touched bottom of the heart .
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