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AN INVITATION TO STRESS

  • Dec 22, 2017
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 3, 2020


Tell me where you come from

I was happy before you came along

Structures were all good for me

Thin slim never mattered to me

            Wind and dreams are the only things I thought could fly

Ego and hatred are also skyrocketing high

May be my childhood was boring

But once grandma told me I was growing

New friendships was like a sunshine in a thunderstorm

 No sooner I got to know the knots were not tied for long

Love is thought to be the spark that lights you up like a firework

But we all know the pleasure and excitement lasts only for seconds

Choices on food were never made when I was five

Carbohydrates and fat was only chemistry I mocked

Presents were all presents as a baby

But while gifting on anniversaries discriminations were mean

Mother’s lullaby gave me good dreams

Now my partner’s hunger strike doesn’t even bother to me

I will be happy in that little money I get

That penny was something all my mother got

Pain and tears is all you bring

Oh stress give me some break please

An end has to come for new beginnings

I will ditch those cell phones that bring you in touch with me

Won’t care about my complexion or which culture I believe in

I have my friends and families closed in my heart within

Childhood is now only a dream to me

  Adulthood spoiled me wrongly

So have some cookies and wine for free

For I will try to bid you farewell and be good to me.

 
 
 

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