Another dream. Another plan. Another thought. Another cherished moment. Yet again faces the fate. Just another bite of dust. This time, it’s full of pebbles which has cracked everything inside.
Life had been cheerful if the quest for melons hadn’t been taken upon. In search of melons, it only replied by providing the lemons. Tried to counter those lemons by being a hard prick and squeezing them into lemonade but now, the lemonade has started to rot the throat. As I am left here stranded and weakened by the lemons, there comes more and more and I’m getting stacked under them all.
Strive for the smaller things in life, big moments are only enjoyable while seen with closed eyes.