• blackwingedpoet 22w


    Expectations are nothing but the baggage we carry
    Getting cumbersome, with each passing day
    Expectations can be a vicious thing
    Playing tricks with our mind
    Just as a mirage making everything appear sugary sweet
    We're envisioning a perfect fantasy
    Which can give us unmet and nasty shocks
    It is hard to know 'Expectations'
    It is a falsely display of opportunities.
    Hope that the morning will come with hugs
    Don't expect
    Feel the glory, if it does
    Hope that every conversation brings closeness
    Don't expect
    Feel the relief, if it does.
    So expect the least
    But do your best
    Cause life is unpredictable
    With speed breaks and sharp turns.