• sagarikadas_ 5w

    Hamster on a wheel

    Sometimes there are some days,
    When it feels like there are words hissing in my head, 
    Touching the tip of my tongue, 
    And making my eyes blur with tears. 
    Sometimes there are also some days,
    When it feels like there are hands clawing at my veins, 
    Shackling my hands and feets, 
    And clipping my wings to ever dare dream. 
    Sometimes there are some days,
    When it feels like things are closing in,
    And all I could do is run with it,  
    Cuz people are like hamster on a wheel, 
    The fates have already been sealed, 
    The rules had long been inked,
    All we are doing is running to no destination we could think,
    But still there remains some whispers of words that sings,
    REMEMBER,
    It's a privilege if you breathe, 
    Cuz freedom is not given for free,
    There are always going to be struggles,
    To reach your final destination.  
    ©sagarikadas_