• ihjam_hay 5w


    I realised I was barking on the wrong tree
    When my friend circle just had me
    A cup of ice cream was my motivation
    And cartoons were Euphoria and elation

    I grew up under the society's shoes
    I won't lie...that was a moment of muse
    My shoulders had a new friend called responsibility
    Let it be moral or personal
    But I was tired of it's rapidity

    Passion and interest were the new trends
    I too was amazed by that
    So I did a few amends

    Still I feel my puzzle is incomplete
    As I saw my forte deplete
    Am I now an incompetent..
    Or is this my new friend puzzlement