If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
That is what they always say,
But a season and life cannot be the same-
Except that both feels cold and grey.
When life goes through it’s wintry phase,
The snow and blizzard gives you a chase;
You must run to protect yourself
From their clammy death like grip;
A frozen life is not at all easy,
It’s a deadly, nightmarish trip.
Winter in one’s life can be,
A loss of things dear to us-
From death of a loved one, to an accident,
Causing a dark and gloomy Xmas.
Time supposedly heals all wounds,
But that is the biggest lie!
They never say that time can’t rewind;
That, memories and scars stay till we die!
Why, oh why do I deserve this pain?
What great wrong have I done?
Why must I simply rely on hope and faith?
Which in reality, is just oblivion!
I have always envied plants and trees-
For their power to start anew every year.
But envy is not a good thing, but a sin, they say,
It brings disappointment, hatred and fear.
How can I ever be fearless?
For happiness has no guarantee!
I can’t help but be a sad and pessimist human,
People who have lost, will surely agree.